[Ward closes his bookmark and leans his head against hers. It's peace, peace like he's never known. He'd forgotten how much they liked books.]

I hope we can read them. I remember exactly where I put these but I... [he traces the cover] I missed them. They remind me of - of gramsy.

[Emotion clenches his chest and he moves to slide an arm around her shoulders.] Does the Wizard of Oz remind you of anything?