On the willows there, we hung up our lyres

Gideon ticks on her fingers. "Harrow, brain damage, her friend Shay, whether or not she's mad at me for how I acted with her Evil Twin, whether or not she wants to do more than kiss, whether or not I'm dead, stopping more people from getting murdered, maybe finding a way out, whether either of us want to find a way out, what happens to everyone else if we find a way out--" She runs out of fingers.