"It's the hair," She answered, pointing to it. "And the beard." She found herself wondering what he'd look like if he shaved.

His meeting Beverly did explain how he knew her and her name. "Beverly is my friend, and we do have pictures of eachother." Which she imagine helped. "You wouldn't have known my name, I think..unless Bjorn told stories."

She couldn't imagine he had though. Perhaps in passing maybe, but she was twelve when she died, not long enough to really have a lasting legacy or impression.