"I... I think so." You say, remembering everything.
"I still don't know your name. I told you mine! Why not tell me
yours?"
You stand there, ashamed you have to lie. Or you can tell her the
truth and tell here everything and what happened.
You awake, remembering everything you didn't before. Your name, age,
birthday, just every detail about you.
"You okay?" Dominique asks.