At least Felicia seemed to be taking it well, that was a relief. Gwen nodded approvingly, before she smirked, pulling out some more cash. "Get yourself the bottle if you want." She really would understand if she did. After all, when she had been new here, she'd gone back to hard drugs.
She half shrugged at the first question. "The in charge thing is interesting. I mean Sam's one of the locals here, but he's not really around all that much so I wouldn't call him the boss or anything. A bunch of the newcomers live at this apartment building that's all protected and these two people, Buffy and Andrew, from my world incidentally, they're running that. They got the experience for it. And then there's this doc, Martha, she runs the medbay there."
She leaned forward to take a sip of her drink. "I don't really know how the Seals work. I can guess though, I mean they're trying to unleash hell by breaking them, like breaking locks. So I guess it's damaging the dimensional walls and we're the ones falling through the cracks. And as far as I can tell Lilith is the big bad here, trying to unleash even bigger bads from hell. Or something."
And then there was the biggest question, the real kicker and Gwen looked sympathetic. "So far? There doesn't seem to be a way to send any of us home."