Where Celia was... what? The confusion etches deeper into her face with each word. Another London is one thing, they've both met plenty of people from other worlds in this very town, however many months ago that was now from their perspective. But the rest. The idea that Celia...
"What do you mean that's where Celia was from? She's— y'know, Welsh. Wales isn't a whole other universe." Blabbing, blabbing, giving her brain time to turn. She's still clutching at his shirt. "She said she heard about the portal from some— case."
It made sense. They get all sorts through. Why not a portal to hell?
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Where Celia was... what? The confusion etches deeper into her face with each word. Another London is one thing, they've both met plenty of people from other worlds in this very town, however many months ago that was now from their perspective. But the rest. The idea that Celia...
"What do you mean that's where Celia was from? She's— y'know, Welsh. Wales isn't a whole other universe." Blabbing, blabbing, giving her brain time to turn. She's still clutching at his shirt. "She said she heard about the portal from some— case."
It made sense. They get all sorts through. Why not a portal to hell?