[ And he would be absolutely correct, which is why Grell nods along without rebuke. ]

Mn. His name was Oliver. [ She pauses to drink, but it's for her sake, this time! ]

Ah, a man whose charm and looks were only paralleled by his talent for acting! [ A sarcastic sigh, as her gaze drifts wayward. ] He'd told me that I was unmemorable, that I would die a nobody, and he could never love someone as insignificant as me! But he saw to it that he took my virginity first, of course.