Lola's still got her own plate she's working on. She has tablemanners... usually, right now she'll stick to tablemanners as she works on her food.

"You didn't remember this place at all? Not like... you assumed this was a crazy dream because of bad mushrooms? Just... didn't remember?" That's a terrifying thought. Lola was even more conflicted about going home if that was the case. What a terrible idea, not remembering. "Oh, not much. Moved in with some friends, started dating someone, got given a pair cute boots that let me jump like a billion stories in the air. Normal stuff."

Lola you have been in the Quarantine far too long if you qualified that last item as 'normal stuff.'