[Elizabeth feels like there must be at least six inches of clothing between them, so it's probably safe to squeeze away. It's a release and a relief for her, too. She's finally home. Not the way she'd hoped she'd get there, but nothing had worked out the way she'd hoped it would. Just making it here is enough for now.]

We were lost for a long time. And then I had to find you. Do you know how many lines you leave? [She laughs and tries to cover him a little more with her arms. He must be freezing.] More than anyone I've ever seen before. I could have picked someone simple like Ivan, but no, I had to find you first.

[Mostly because she imagines she would have become a serial killer of Ivan Vorpatrils if she kept popping out of tears in the universe asking if he recognized his old girlfriend.]