She nods, sniffling into Megwyn's side, reassured a great deal but still shaken.

She'd never felt trapped in Valdemar, and didn't really feel that way even now. She was keenly aware there was no way she could get news to Tom and Door or get home all by herself. She wouldn't be able to until she was big enough to open a way herself or until Tom figured out how to help Galatea go back and forth. He said that was very tricky magic.

Megwyn couldn't always find a door back, and Ingress hated to ask, because she knew how happy Megwyn was here. Tom or Door came to check on her every few days, but they'd just been there yesterday. They would come for them the day after tomorrow. It seemed a long way away.

::Can we go for a ride? My tummy hurts and I don't want to talk to anyone.::