A few dozen universes apart, the name can be different and the essential still the same, really.

(And there's that question again, when she sees the shadow in the grey eyes; she knows where she is, but she isn't at all sure what she's walking towards, and she has to wonder.)

"Mayhap," she allows when the grey eyes meet green. "I don't know. But mayhap. Not...yet. There's too far to walk yet."

But there's time, too, and neither needs to say it by now.

"I thank thee for showing me this place," she adds, softly, after a moment.