Mary smiled a little at the reaction to the Wild West planet. "Yeah, I wish you could have seen that one. You'll never guess who I met there. Think he might even still be with our group. Wolverine. As in, the X-man. My dad pretty much fanboyed all over him."
Logan had been a friend to her on the last two planets. They'd both experienced losses, and he'd sort of helped her with picking herself up out of brooding over Johnny. She wasn't sure if she should hope he was still here or hope that he'd somehow found his way back home.
"You weren't the only one. I think we were missing about ten others or so. It's hard to keep track, since people kept coming and going. You really don't remember anything?"
She polished off another of the mini bottles in one swallow and then rested against the wall next to the fridge.