Yeah, it's... I guess I habitually think about it differently, because I died. There never felt like there was a viable way back to my world, you know? But if you're alive and you're able to hop to one world, why can't you hop back?

[ And she knows, here, that Jaime's talking about his parents and his sister, but... She thinks of his wedding, too, of his wife, who's also her friend, and how they've disappeared into realms unknown. Do they even still exist? Maybe it's better, ultimately, that this Jaime is here instead of her Jaime being here without Ruka. ]

I don't know what my deal is now, whether I can go home or not. [ The details of her finding an exception to what she'd believed about her fate are... Kind of involved. Kind of weird. ] Anyway, it's not like hope's lost. If the fabric between worlds is already thin, you can probably find a way to slip back through.