Okay. New plan. Invent a time machine, make sure it can jump between dimensions, then go back in time to when this happened and have a frank, if physical discussion with the others about friggin' responsibility to your dang teammates.

[ and if she meets any of those 'responsible adults' here, oh BOY are they ever gonna get a lecture! ]

... In the meantime, if a hug would help, I'm really good at hugs. Offer's open.