Not my first time universe hopping. Or my second. I think I lost count, actually. [ eh. it's not like the universes' existence depends on gwen remembering. ] I've been recruited, volunteered, shoved into a portal against my will…

[ gwen gives a little shrug as she looks for a new place to sit. she picks the weight bench, hopping on top with a swish of her gray skirt. she stretches out her tights-encased legs, bending forward until she's resting with her forehead on her legs. ]

After about universe number 6, it all starts getting very repetitive.