[ He can't see the way her jaw stiffens at the mention of Wyoming, though her head does tilt slightly. Just how many of us are there here? ]

[ Poor North. As though he needed more time displaced friends showing up.

For a moment, she looks down. Then, the safety is reactivated on her plasma rifle, and the weapon returned to its magnetic holster, locking it against her thigh. ]

I was infiltrating an abandoned facility. [With Epsilon, except that AI doesn't exist yet. Not that she knows he's here, yet.] It would seem one of the portals there brought me here, instead of to my target.

Any clues as to what's responsible for this happening?