"Nothing to be sorry about." Ally's lips quirked, lifting a finger to brush against the dragon's head. "Good things about memories, new ones can always be made." She turned her gaze back to him again. "It's a fresh start, so that your past doesn't have to dictate your future actions." She fell silent for a moment. "And sometimes it's better not remembering."<br/><br/>The skirt flared as she spun about again heading for the counter. "Tell me if there's anything I can help you with, Damien." She said while flashing a smile over her shoulder. The fact that the stranger seemed so lost made her feel an odd kinship with him.<br/><br/>She slipped behind the counter again and busied herself with rearranging the displays beneath the glass display case.