In These Stones Horizons Sing

Huh...I'm beginning to think my dad might actually be gone.

I just figured he'd wandered off again. He does that a lot. But it's been a while now.

Right. Merry Christmas...which is weird to say, since it wasn't Christmastime back home.

( Walter )

( Olivia )

OH! Well this is fascinating. Peter, come look at this! I've posited a lot of theory on the possibilities of temporal rifts, and yet I've never actually been this close.

We'll have to set up a new lab here. Let's get to work, mmm?

Great. Just...just great.

Walter would have a field day with this. Shit. I don't even want to think about what he'll get up to without me around to keep an eye on him.