Jenn hugs her. "Are you okay? Things get...hazy. After that thing hit me."

"It didn't catch us. Elizabeth got me out then distracted it, so I could go back to you. She got it away then came back. Then we traveled - here."

"I'm glad you're okay. Makes this worth it."

"You're - really badly hurt, that's not - "

Jenn hugs her tighter. "I'm alive. And you and Elizabeth are gonna get me stitched up and I'll be fine."

"You're not allowed to die."

Jenn's quiet for a moment, and then kisses Bina's hair. "I'll do my best not to."

She blushes, not that it's super visible. "You better," she grumbles.

"I promise." Those aren't words she uses lightly.

Nod. (She believes her.)

Well. In the meantime. "I think I might've met our antagonist."

"...The botfly?"

"I mean. Not in that form. But..."

And Jenn starts to explain her dream.

Awkward squeeze. "That sounds horrible. You - weren't having any weird dreams before?"

"No. Not really. Not that I've slept much..."

"Ugh. I hate these - cryptic mysteries."

"You and me both," Jenn agrees tiredly.

Quiet, then: "I think the other me's might've. Been wrong about stuff. I don't think it's - playing by physics."

"I think you're right. Not much of any of this is... Scientifically sound."

She nods. "The - symbol with Josephine. The dreams. Ant. It's all - Twelve thought math applied."

"I mean. Twelve was...pretty paranoid. But this?" she gestures vaguely back at her shoulder with her head. "This doesn't make sense either."

"Yeah. You can kind of pretend time travel obeys physics, but - I don't think that does. It's - a different set of rules, if it's any rules at all."

"It would be nice if it did. But-" Jenn sighs. "This thing is definitely not constrained by the laws we are- were?"

Nod.

And Elizabeth starts to approach. "Hey. We found a medical kit. Isn't much, but..."