[Sandy's eyes fell upon the food hungrily but she resisted the urge to stuff her face. She had been better about not eating like she might be starving the next day, but when she was alone she was constantly nibbling on things. In this case she tried the spicy chips finding the zesty burn pleasant.]

Ah, a month or so, almost two months. Before this place I spent about three years in another world. And before that I was in my own world. New York City if you've heard of it.

[It still felt so impossible to Sandy there were people who hadn't, but traveling between universes made plenty of things possible.]