[ Dead brother, huh? She can't say she finds that particularly odd; after all, Gabriel was here, relatively untouched. In her timeline? He was falling apart at the seams, body and mind. Still alive, though. ]

I've quite a few colleagues---close colleagues, actually. They've very little by way of personal lives themselves, if they're anything like how they were a decade ago.

[ Moira returns to her drink. ]

Mm, not only that, but why go through the trouble of potentially starting conflict with several dimensions worth of people? The gamble seems far too great as well.