That's troubling. I guess the best we can hope for is that they've been returned to wherever they came from... which would make most people here happy in the end, I think. To go home?

[Quistis shifted uneasily. It was easy enough to say that when they were perfectly safe and sound, but she couldn't help feeling as though they were distracting themselves from a possibly inconvenient truth.]

... if they're not here to use it, then I suppose they won't mind if I move in.