This universe is a nice place. [A big place. The kind someone could get lost in for as long as they like. And while Earth (their Earth) had its mysteries, there are only so many places left for them to hide; here, there's always something new to be discovered, dragged kicking and screaming out into the light. How could she not love that?

How could she possibly leave it behind?]

I have fans, I have friends— people who need me— adventures everywhere I look.

Maybe the Devorador de Tiempo did me a favor.