At her question Heather shook her head. "No, I don't know if it's the time-space thing, or if there's something keeping anything from being delivered... Or the simple fact that we're from all different dimensions. But if you try to call home you get that annoying operator that tells you to 'please try this call again'. Emails come back from the Mailer-deamon. Saying they were undeliverable..." She shrugged her shoulders.
"You can order anything that you would have had at home, online, and the next day it shows up in your closet, in a drawer or on your dresser... Depending on how big it is." Though she hadn't been able to order a car, not that she had enough money to do that sort of thing. But somehow she doubted it would happen.