[That hits hard too, Barriss actually recoiling a little. It simply does not add up, and only further enforces the idea that something is horribly amiss. Betray the Jedi. Betray Ahsoka? How? Why?]

...When?

[The air grows colder, frost forming in Barriss's dark hair, fingers of it creeping across the ground and crawling up Ahsoka's shoes.]

I don't remember this, and it doesn't make any sense. I was just...I don't...

[Her calm demeanor crumbles and she rakes at her hair, fingers crackling against the ice. She has no idea what's going on but the idea of staying here, talking about this, is getting less and less appealing. But it just doesn't make sense. No more than this weird...world. Wherever this is.]

...I don't understand. I can tell you're not lying. I know better, but I can't see any possible reason that would make me do that. You're...you're my closest friend. I owe you my life and more.

Did something happen? Before that. Between...whenever that happened and where I am now?