I've been thinking a lot about it... how we couldn't meet, even though we seemed to be standing in the same place.

I've been thinking a lot about it... how we couldn't meet, even though we seemed to be standing in the same place.

I don't think we really were in the same location at all. I think those portals, they don't transport us. They transform us, they cut through dimensions. That's what I think, anyway.... it's the only way to explain it.

And if the walls between worlds really are falling? Maybe we'll be able to have a drink together before the apocalypse, after all.