-the Dr. Tomasson, otherwise known as Kristin is outside-
-unpacking a briefcase full of various metal items, beginning to assemble it-
-Ches is watching from the roof-
-whilst Kitt is taking a cat nap in the main room-
-Alistair is in the kitchen, having a cup of tea-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postMaybe.
But her science is based on thought-space.
Which, considering if she doesn't know it exists for certain in our world- we can't say for certain that it exists for other worlds too.
And so, if that facet of dimension is unique to our world... well. That portal she makes will only take us to our world.
-sighs-
I can't answer the question regardless.
... What was that "aw" about?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postMaybe.
But her science is based on thought-space.
Which, considering if she doesn't know it exists for certain in our world- we can't say for certain that it exists for other worlds too.
And so, if that facet of dimension is unique to our world... well. That portal she makes will only take us to our world.
-sighs-
I can't answer the question regardless.
... What was that "aw" about?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-nods-
We're good friends.
We lost touch after we mutually agreed to go our separate ways...
I went to university, she went into superheroics.
This place mended the gap- but it wasn't exactly in a way that I would've planned it.
After all- I could have left it behind me, or taken my time on it but... well- when the first meeting back involves her finding out that I had gone and made myself invisible and taken up vigilante work...
It was- definitely something that wasn't exactly optimum.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post... That's a good point, actually.
Knowing me... knowing her...
-thinks for a moment-
She probably would think I wouldn't reciprocate.
We're both the type to not pursue such things.
-said Kitt is still cat-napping on the couch-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postNyehh...? -that seems to have made her turn a little-
...
-the bandages are quite good at covering up his expression right now-
I could... after all- it's not like she'd say no, considering she offered to stay around.
-rubs the back of his head-
I don't know. I want to, but- it's a bit of a distraction.
Besides, it wouldn't exactly be the same as last time... would it even be square one?
Too many variables.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

-this strapping young man looks to be about 17 or 18-
-But like Mindy the whole being huge thing makes his age hard to guess-
Oh, um... well thank you.