Hetty laughed briefly, both at the words the girl spoke and the thoughts in her head. Miss Munroe was going to be an interesting one to place when they began creating teams for future missions.
"Never before noon, dear, and only with good company to go with an excellent vintage."
She shook her head. "Sit down, Miss Munroe. I understand how difficult this is to believe. The idea of alternate dimensions and other realities is a thing of fiction to us. However, I assure you this is real. As real as the city outside these walls. And I'm told watching the skyline is particularly inspiring." At least, to those of their world who could immediately recognise the difference. But, she suspected stating that difference outright would not win this one over. She would have to see for herself.
"Tell me, Miss Munroe. Do you believe in Heaven? Hell?"