"George, it is. And yeah, it's close enough to Oz. I've heard people call it that." She shrugged. "I like it. Sometimes really weird stuff happens, but it usually doesn't last too long. You just have to roll with it." It was all very well for her to act like she wasn't phased by the universe craziness, but that week when people's clothes randomly disappeared? Kimber was not a happy camper.
"Check your pockets for a license or something. You probably already have a place. Should be able to find the address. If not, we can check a phone book. Can't be that many Luzes."
Kimber pulled out her cellphone. "Sorry, just a sec. Gotta tell someone I'm running late." She typed out a quick text and put the phone away.