In all fairness, Fatima wasn't entirely sure how old she was either. She'd gotten comfortable with claiming to be twenty-one, but given the way the multiverse had messed her up, it was entirely possible she was off.

Not that it mattered much. As much as she enjoyed flirting, it probably wasn't a good idea to get too attached to anyone in this place. Except for maybe Alice. Even if they didn't know each other that well, there was something Fatima liked in her.

She couldn't say just what.

As the cottage appeared, she smiled slightly. Seemed like a nice place to live. "What is it?" she asked, turning to Alice. "Some kind of dorm? Frat house?"