"TimeCon is a thing?" Kiley grinned. She wasn't making fun, not really. But damn, they had conventions for every damn thing these days. Her smile slipped only a little at the thought of going home. She wanted it to happen, but the longer they were here, the more clear it became that it didn't seem likely. And if it happened, what then? Who would believe this? Would they even remember anything? Everything felt so up in the air anymore, and it seemed useless to think about life after Zenith.
But she didn't want to be a downer, so Kiley focused on Edwin instead. "So say we go home, and you decide to go back to school... is Oliver going to move in with you? Or vice versa? You guys have talked about that?"