Andromeda was still completely and utterly confused about this place though she seemed to think that everyone was. At least none of what they were saying was making sense, all she could do was really go with it. She supposed she would grow used to it in time even if it still made no sense to her. All she could do really was go along with it by the look of it. The most surprising part was that Dora seemed to be only a couple of years younger than her instead of the eight years old she was in her mind.
As she sat on the couch the journal on her lap she heard someone enter and looked up to see someone who could have passed for a sister... or a daughter of herself. Seeing her made Andromeda realise that it was real. Looking closer she could see both her and Ted in the young women standing there.
Blinking she took in the women's words and realised that this was actually Dora. "Dora," she said blinking again as her mind tried to catch up with what was happening. "Thank you," she said suddenly smiling at the compliment. "You look great yourself. I can see your father in you."