"I get jumbled sometimes too. Not as much anymore, but it used to be bad." Then she'd died again and somehow it'd fixed some of her problems with being so scrambled. She wasn't quite sure how it'd worked out that way but everything had come a little more clear after it.

"Nobody can really help me, but that's okay. We have to fix what we broke back home," despite her words her tone was very light. It was a fact and she wasn't that bothered by it. They would fix it. She believed in that a lot now. Before she'd been brought to the other place they were getting closer to fixing it.

"Am I in your future in a good way?" She tilts her head curiously with the question. "Or do you not know for sure?"