Swiftcurrent Creek that aint no lie

and you? aria almost told him she didn't know -- so much of her life she'd forgotten. but she knew where she was from. "green woods," she said, it was hardly as interesting a name as schugkill... but her home had been interesting enough. "maybe further," she added with a quirk of her brow, a break in the blank expression that she'd done so well at holding, "but i liked living on the coast." that, she didn't remember. 

"and what do you do?" she asked now. it sounded like an interview -- like he was joining the pack and aria was just conducting all the questions she'd ask. but wasn't it the same? at least, in a way... aria didn't know how else to handle it. and the way he looked at her...