Blaze: We tried that…

Prose: Raven said something about… how she isn’t in her own mind right now and to find her, he would have to have some idea of where to go. 

Blaze: It’s impossible to find someone in an infinite amount of realities…

Gidget: Guess we’re just playing the waiting–

Flora: [screams and grips Gidget’s hand tightly]

Gidget: Ow, ow, ow! You’re okay. 

Flora: [deep breath] Sorry… Where am I?

Blaze: We took you to Gidget’s clocktower.

Flora: BLAZE! I… uh… am sorry about your house.

Prose: It’s not the first time we’ve been forced to relocate and I doubt it will be the last.

Blaze: Comes with the territory, unfortunately. In the meantime, we’ve been lucky enough that Gidget has been letting us stay here.

Gidget: For now. I can’t promise it forever. All the extra bodies are stressing Andromeda out.

Prose: How does an android get stressed out?

Gidget: Shhhhhhh, will you?