"We're all workin' together. People finding people they missed. There's one girl at the farm who's dead where I came from -- she's alive here, came in from another version of the world. Things ain't all bad -- you never know who you'll find or where." She leans over to pat Angela's knee, with a comfortable lack of any respect for personal space.
"I'm taking you there, I reckon. The farm. The ref camps in Metropolis are good, but Dinah's running fighting classes at the farm, and if you wanna help build the new world insteada just camp out in the ruins of the old one, I reckon you'll fit in better in Smallville."
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"We're all workin' together. People finding people they missed. There's one girl at the farm who's dead where I came from -- she's alive here, came in from another version of the world. Things ain't all bad -- you never know who you'll find or where." She leans over to pat Angela's knee, with a comfortable lack of any respect for personal space.
"I'm taking you there, I reckon. The farm. The ref camps in Metropolis are good, but Dinah's running fighting classes at the farm, and if you wanna help build the new world insteada just camp out in the ruins of the old one, I reckon you'll fit in better in Smallville."