Up above the hole in the ground, Ira is speaking to her watch:
"Are you certain?"
"It's not that I don't trust you. It's just that you said we didn't do this until after..."
"But this reduces our advantage-"
Lainey gives her another squeeze. "I can only say I'd go for it if I were you. But it's up to you."
She rubs at her face. "I'm just - there's so much here I'm uncertain of, and I keep worrying - used to be I could only screw up my life and one or two other people's. If I screw up here..."
"It's a lot," Lainey agrees. "And it's a lot of weight. But... You've got me. You've got Jenn. You're not carrying this alone?"
"Hey, any time. You've put up with me stressing about things much less important than this."
"I try. C'mon. We should try and get some rest before we need to run again. Or jump? Did we jump?"
"That is gonna take some getting used to. Criss. Time travel. And spacial. Wow. That's...something."
"Here's to it not getting less freaky. If it gets less freaky, something is going wrong with us."
"Pity we didn't think to bring anything to drink with us. Now c'mon, let's get you off your feet, huh?"
"Maybe there's a bar open. We have... A lot of cash. The frozen-in-time place had frozen-in-time banks."
Lainey laughs. "Have you been robbing banks, B? And I thought you were the lawful good of the two of us."
"They were empty at the time! And it was technically my alternate timeline selves! Also I am thoroughly chaotic good."