"Quinn Mallory!" she mutters. "I didn't think
I'd ever see you again."
"Quinn Mallory!" she mutters. "I didn't think
I'd ever see you again."
"Small multiverse," you say.
"Well," she continues, "I never thought I'd say this, but I need your help."
"Our help?" Arturo says. "Did I hear
that right Miss Wells?"
"Either that or our ears are playing tricks
on both of us."
"Listen," Logan says, "I know your timer lacks the ability to track wormholes. If you help me fix my timer, I'll give you the neccessary codes to use in your timer."
"Can I have my geographic stablizer back?"
"Whatever, just hurry up. My timer is tracking a Kromagg wormhole. They're on their way to this world."
You look to your crew. "What do you think, guys?"
"I say you can tell Logan where to stick that timer," says Arturo.
"We might as well help her," Wade says. "Five heads are better than four."