"Good news that's bad news that's good news," Erin half-jokes. "I haven't been in most of their dreams, haven't had a reason to be - but I can certify that they're clean because we were all stuck somewhere with no fucking life. Like. At all. That said..."

She offers a hand out: "Schedule a session sometime, we can swap notes? The wizards back home fuckin' hate my style, drives the bastards nuts, it'd be good to know if we'll have similar troubles or not.'