"Would any Maitimos care to hazard a guess if she'd like to be awoken on the grounds that Annie is apparently driving cars somewhere or if she'd rather wait until Annie is actually pulled here?"

"I feel like I still lack context on why she wanted to be unconscious."

"I would wait."

"I mentioned that Melkor tortured people and we only have versions of them rolled back to before that, because the ones who remember it don't want to exist any longer? That happened to her and she isn't a chip Elf so rolling her back would be a different proposition. She expects Annie to want her and would want to be there for that but otherwise it's unlikely we'll find a way to do better than nothing."

"Then I guess we wait."

"If Annie is going to be pulled here, and is presently operating heavy machinery, is there any way to warn her about the expected pull so she can call off from work?"

"Sometimes you can send a message through a scry but it often doesn't work."

"Sending works across planes but not reliably. I can try it anyway. What should I say -"

"Does Tongues work through Sending?"

"No. She might have the Elves's language, though."

"I can translate to Sindarin, Maitimë spoke that. What are the constraints?"

"25 words or less."

"- Cam."

"Mm?"

"How do people send you letters?"

"They write 'letter to Cam' and I conjure everything with that on it."

"If she doesn't write your language?"

"Oh, I can get other stuff if I know to look for it."

"Okay. Tell her "'Recommend parking car. Anticipate uncontrollable interplanar transit within hours. Maitimë is here, also alternate universe yous. We can read written responses; outgoing messages more difficult."

He sends this.

In the scry, Annie pulls over and comes to a stop. She rummages for writing materials.

"Oh good."

Eventually she seems to be done writing her letter.

"Cam, can you get Annie's letter?"

It appears above Mirelótë's outstretched hand.