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"A little, yeah," says Bina. "I'm totally cool talking TV with you, but if you come any closer, we're going to vanish. You're not taking anyone here today."

"I am thinking if the disappearing were so easy you would have done it as soon as you saw me and my new friends," says Gregor, taking a step closer.



"That is what that other-you has been doing all day. Every time I find her, poof! Vanish. But now you stay…"

Gregor can be frustratingly perceptive at times.

"And this," he says, gesturing to the map hovering in front of the statue. "This is new."