"Well… no," Sunshine gently corrects him. "If we both came through the rift, then neither of us are in our home universes. We're both in the Manhattan where the rift dumped us - where it dumps everyone." She shrugs. Being the welcome wagon is not her forte; she's happy to ease rifty sorrows with copious amounts of baked goods, but the whole So You're In Another Dimension 101 orientation business is better left to the experts.

She takes a sip of her own tea, then continues. "It's been at it for years; hundreds of people have come through. I don't know if anyone opened it or if it's naturally occurring. Popular opinion seems to be the latter."