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?