"I wish," she grumbled, glaring down at her pesky injury. It had only been a few days and she was already sick of it. In another week, it would take real effort to not be completely insufferable to everyone around her.

She noted the book he'd chosen and grinned. "T.H. White. It's a wonderful novel, a favorite for both Charles and Erik." It was incredibly comforting to know that book existed in this dimension as well; it was like having a tiny bit of home.