Jordan & OTA
Jordan couldn't believe it, that she'd been married for two years. It didn't seem that long already. But it had been, and the occasion would always be marked by the fact that it had been missed due to being pretty sure she was about to go home and that her husband already had because of the dome and that clock.
Not the way she wanted to remember it, but that whole ability to travel places thing kind of made up for it a little, she'd decided.
She had that to celebrate, and she knew there were others in the same boat or similar, and she was wandering around trying to figure out exactly how many. Wandering around, a glass with a non-alcoholic version of something alcoholic in hand and a smile on her face.