In my case, ended up with a little something more from that last round trip to home and back. [She drinks right out of the bottle like a damned barbarian. Hey, it's her bar and she can do whatever she want.] Though that came in the form of a rebar through the fucking chest.
[The implications of what'll happen if she ever gets sent back home through that Door again are not lost on her and she hates that.]
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[The implications of what'll happen if she ever gets sent back home through that Door again are not lost on her and she hates that.]
Mm. Guess it's been over two years now.