Sherry had been of two minds on this subject. One, her friends were missing, and she only now remembered them. It... was kind of boggling. What kind of a friend was she if she couldn't remember them?

And considering how spaced out her mother had been lately, and how absent her father was, she didn't think it was her place to burden them with her new memories. So, she too ended up down in the City, taking a different path than Vega had to the same location. Roxie's vetinary-clinic-turned-hideout had seen better days. And considering how much squishing of buildings had occurred in recent months, she was glad it was still standing.

"Hi, Vega," she greeted the boy glumly.