The other girl nodded and looked up from her own washing.  "Yes..." she said softly, "I remember you as well..."<br/><br/>Then she set the pot she'd finished washing aside and lifted a clean rag from a pile and offered it to the other girl.  "You can... wash up first," she said softly as she nodded to a small basin sitting over in the corner, "The cook won't mind as long as you don't linger..."<br/><br/>