It was a little hard for Karen to really pay attention to anything going on around her, what with her finding out she was having babies back home. (And she wasn't huge - if she'd been back there, she might have smacked Michael for saying that. She could see herself holding back on the screen, even.)

She knew Pam was there, but hadn't really worked up the courage to look at her just yet. Karen often forgot that Pam wasn't the Pam who'd been here first; there still was a lot between them, even if things were good.

"We're not—" she stopped herself, because having to repeat what she'd said when Pam heard it well enough was just stupid. "You and Jim, you're together. Like you're supposed to be." If there was anything Karen was grateful for on the island, it was being able to say that without an ounce of regret. She'd gotten over it, had moved on and accepted the way things were.