"How can this be a ship? It's... enormous." She'd walked a long way to get to the kitchen, she knew that. And ships weren't metal. That was ridiculous. They'd sink.
She nodded slowly. "I'm fairly sure I was. There was a jungle and impossible flying machines and things that never happened. And then I was here." She ran a hand through her hair. "Ozzer was there, sometimes, when reality came back. Everyone was worried about me."