[ She shouldn't want to know so much, she doesn't really get anything out of it. But when she dreams, sometimes there's the odd snatch of something that doesn't make sense, and she can't help wondering if it's another life. ]

For how infinite the universe is, it can be small sometimes. What are the odds of you meeting another person with the exact same amazing face you met in—[ There's something she's curious about for sure: past or future her? ]—what time period was it?

[ She only knows of one because of Artie & Angie's internet sleuthing: Victorian London. ]