Hey.

["hey" is a word that means a lot of things. especially between them. well, the three of them, but she's trying not to think about their missing third member. in this instance, "hey" means something along the lines of, "i'm sorry we're both still stuck in this weird place and can't get home but i figured i might find you here among stacks of books in what appears to be your natural habitat."]

They're, uh, really accommodating, huh?

[some days, karen page doesn't want to believe in magic. it doesn't matter that a giant hole ripped open in the sky or that thor, actual god of thunder shot across the cityscape fighting off aliens. magic seemed to only do bad things. it seemed easier to ignore it was real, than try and hope for good things like unicorns that vomit rainbows or wonderlands.

there had to be bad here, too. nothing in life was this nice.]

How long do you think you want to stay here? The kitchen apparently makes food just by wishing. [yup, even saying it feels freaky.] On the plus side, no more top ramen?

[somewhere, foggy nelson is quipping "Unless you wish for that. Don't wish for that, Matt."]