Allison nodded slowly. “That happens a lot around here. It’s just an assumption, but were you somewhere completely different just seconds ago? Maybe even at a completely different time?” She looked the woman over curiously. Lydia, Allison’s best friend, had been the fashion plate, but Allison liked to think she knew a little about clothing, too. Judging by this woman’s clothes she couldn’t have been from too distant in the past or future.
“It happened to me, too.” She explained with a small shrug of her shoulders. “I’m Allison Argent.” She introduced herself with a weak smile. Acknowledging the jump in time and place was the easy part. Already Allison was preparing herself to drop the bigger conversational bomb - That it was a magical Seal bringing people to this place and that it just so happened to be the Apocalypse.