It was starting to sink in just how worried Moira and Nathan and Franklin would be when she vanished. The sort of conclusions they would jump to. Blinking a bit rapidly, Laynia kept her breathing steady, and her voice was only a little strained as she spoke. "Well. Better way to approach being stuck in limbo than some I could think of, I guess." Like the way some of the other mutant refugees in Duninnean had handled because exiled at the end of the world... "I, um.. thanks, for explaining. What else should I know?" She wondered if this was anything like what Nathan had felt like, trying to accept the fact that he was two thousand years away from everything he'd known.
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