(Ramona) Er... what were you doin' out there anyhow?
(Julieta) So... yeah. Literally nothing from Circe now, but there's now a buncha killer robots who want this Grail. Alternatively, they want the heads of whoever they think wants the Grail - which, for better or for worse, includes moi.
(points to himself with a thumb)
Sir Tapferin did tell me about the drones, yes. He said there were 'bigger things to worry about.'
Heh. I'm only teasing, Link. Besides, I only wanted to catch up. I answered your question about what I've been doing, I thought it'd be fair to ask about your side of things.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."Geez. I'm in a multidimensional fork-in-the-road, who knows how far away from home, with a whole bunch of random strangers from different realities. I don't know any of them. I may never get home.
(Knocks his fists against his head)
Ugh. C'mon, Dib. What are you waiting around for? If anything, this is stuff you've gotta document. Besides, it's just people.
...And, y'know, omnipotent space stuff. Probably other creatures too.
Standing in the shadows at the end of my bed.

...I see.
"We all fail. We all make mistakes. That is what makes us human."