"I liked being a bat person," she answers, more easily than she'd have expected. "Art and flying and stuff, but I don't think I liked the world very much." Too narrow, whether she ever managed to personally leave or not. She's not intentionally thinking of breaches alone, but they are the closest she's come.

"My first breach, probably? Too many layers to it to break down quickly, but it was going pretty good for me by the end. Had brothers, had a very good cat, a very sweet grim reaper, and it was looking like I was going to get to go home— someplace with magic and genies and talking snakes, stuff like that."

Even now, she sounds fond. Even on the outside, coming down from that reality, everything seemed simpler.

"Good time."