Sarah tilts her head, considering the question. "You know... life just kept getting in the way. Which I know can sound like an excuse, but when you're from Chicago..." her voice trails off fondly. Not all of her memories of the city are fond, but the overall sentiment is. There was a time when she loved and hated Chicago in equal measure.

Now all that's left is a bittersweet sort of nostalgia.

"And of course you. You have very lovely eyes. They're old soul."