[She's not particularly hungry either. In fact, sitting down at the table sends a twinge of deja vu through her heart. ... Because man. Was it really two years ago that she sat down in a diner with Dale Cooper and told him the truth about her first life, and about the charred-looking, carousel-dwelling creature known as the Memory of Alessa?]
[It feels like yesterday and that... that hurts.]
[So she spends the first couple of minutes just rubbing her temple. But she can't just leave Snake hanging.]
So.
... I guess I should... start with the fact that I wasn't always named Heather.
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[It feels like yesterday and that... that hurts.]
[So she spends the first couple of minutes just rubbing her temple. But she can't just leave Snake hanging.]
So.
... I guess I should... start with the fact that I wasn't always named Heather.
When I was born... my name was Alessa.
Alessa Gillespie.