Abra shrugged. This place had always been so random. No clear cut goals. In that way, it was harder to fight than the true knot. "Messing with us?" She suggested. "Someone said it was like we're all in a big experiment. Other people have said it's like an afterlife for them, because they died in their worlds." Even if they weren't ghosts here. It could too confusing if they tried to understand it all.
Abra nodded. "Ginny. I don't know her well, but she's nice enough. She has magic too. Not the shine. She can make potions that let you sleep without dreams." It sounded miraculous to her, no nightmares of Rose or the baseball boy. "I haven't tried it yet. I might if my dreams get really bad...But I like thinking I might get a warning in my dream, about the next bad thing that'll happen here."
"You, the other you, was my roommate for a while." Abra added. "We might get to be again." She seen it happen. Families getting to share a room.