The use of her name makes her pause mid-sip, watching Lily with wide, curious eyes over the rim of the mug.
She hadn't been, actually, but she furrows her brow a little anyhow as if thinking and trying to remember. "Kings Cross...Oh! The train station!" She laughs a little and rubs at her temple a little, smiling apologetically. It's clear from the way Lily asked it that she'd been there herself, and while Winnie has visited that train station plenty of times before, she hadn't been there the day she'd arrived.
"I'm sorry, my memories are all a bit fuzzy around that time. I woke up in a dreadfully cold jail cell of all plaes when I woke up here." She shivers in revulsion and then shakes her head. "I've visited the station before several times, but I'm not sure I was there before I came here... I was planning on a trip, I remember that! So it's possible."
Winnie chewed on her bottom lip and then gave Lily a hopeless little look. "I'm sorry. I wish I could give you something more concrete. I don't think we're from the same time, exactly," and she knows they're probably not from the same world, "but we have these things in common. It's likely the train might've had something to do with this, for us."
She kept it vague, but hopeful. What was the harm in letting lily come to her own conclusions about it and assuming? She leans in a little, conspiratorially. "Do you think the train might have been an access point?"
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She hadn't been, actually, but she furrows her brow a little anyhow as if thinking and trying to remember. "Kings Cross...Oh! The train station!" She laughs a little and rubs at her temple a little, smiling apologetically. It's clear from the way Lily asked it that she'd been there herself, and while Winnie has visited that train station plenty of times before, she hadn't been there the day she'd arrived.
"I'm sorry, my memories are all a bit fuzzy around that time. I woke up in a dreadfully cold jail cell of all plaes when I woke up here." She shivers in revulsion and then shakes her head. "I've visited the station before several times, but I'm not sure I was there before I came here... I was planning on a trip, I remember that! So it's possible."
Winnie chewed on her bottom lip and then gave Lily a hopeless little look. "I'm sorry. I wish I could give you something more concrete. I don't think we're from the same time, exactly," and she knows they're probably not from the same world, "but we have these things in common. It's likely the train might've had something to do with this, for us."
She kept it vague, but hopeful. What was the harm in letting lily come to her own conclusions about it and assuming? She leans in a little, conspiratorially. "Do you think the train might have been an access point?"