On the willows there, we hung up our lyres

Susan considers the question seriously. "From what I've heard, I think some other people might have been sorry to meet the alternate... me," she says. "I believe some exchanges were more difficult than others to make sense of and reconcile." And frankly, if she had known Lancelot was going to be swapped, she wouldn't have put forth as much effort as she did to get to know the alternate versions of his friends and lovers. "But I don't believe I'd call myself truly sorry to have met them." She sets her pen down on her notebook and twists to look at Galahad straight on. "Did you?"