Some people come back.. different. From a different point on their timeline, backwards and forwards. Sometimes they lose the city in transit. Like a dream.

Sure, I'd be a resident if only I hadn't just gotten back here with the rest of you. A month ago, I was not here. I was in the Integra Arms Hotel on a street named Twisted. If I'm a resident of anywhere, it's there, another dead reality.

[She'd meant to order them food but frankly, she was enjoying the conversation.]

They don't come back 'right'? What does that mean?