Bina walks down the hill, away from the crack, while she rummages in her bag for the Slingshot.
It's fine - it's all fine. Everything's going to work out.
It's McGill campus - on a weekday. Oh yikes, there's people everywhere. Amazingly, nobody spots the obvious hole in reality, and nobody starts pointing at her, or shouting "That girl! Yes, the one in the weird shorts! She's doing time crimes!"
They just… keep doing their thing, totally oblivious.
She's been trying not to think about any of this.
The ones left behind in the fire.
It's fine - it's all fine. Everything's going to work out.
It's McGill campus - on a weekday. Oh yikes, there's people everywhere. Amazingly, nobody spots the obvious hole in reality, and nobody starts pointing at her, or shouting "That girl! Yes, the one in the weird shorts! She's doing time crimes!"
They just… keep doing their thing, totally oblivious.
She's been trying not to think about any of this.
The ones left behind in the fire.