"Oh, I know Robin and Mina. Or I will know them. They're only a little older than me, in my time. They must be what? Toddlers or preschoolers now?" Amy felt a little sense of loss - another reminder that not everyone was here in this time, at least not how she knew them. "I guess they'll be friends with my younger self and brothers, as they grow up. They're just over a year old."
"Oh, that's never fun." Amy said. "I've only experienced it through the doors. I have a hard time understanding the whole idea that women aren't supposed to do the same things that men can. I don't think I would have done well in your time."