"They're in ... the housing at the campus," Lily said as she stepped back and released him. "They'll like as not find you an apartment as well and get you all settled in here, at least until they can ... can find a way to get us back."
The longer she spent here, the less she was looking forward to going back. Yes, being here was unnatural and wrong, but going back meant facing her death in a couple of years. It would be like having an hourglass over her head, knowing that each moment was leading her closer and closer to betrayal and death, and there wasn't anything she could do to stop it.
Well, nothing she should do to stop it. She could, she knew, but what sort of paradoxes might that create?
"Come on," she murmured. "We can at least find you a place to live and then you can tell me all about ... whatever you want to talk about." She couldn't imagine, given what she'd heard, there were a lot of pleasant topics for him.