"Jobs will wait," Gideon says just as easily. They will because no time passes. No matter how big or important the job, it's waiting there. The most guilt free vacation one can ever take. Gideon has never been the kind of busy that really counts as pretty busy, not outside of battles. Face a horrible construct battle. Fact a lyctor battle. Face heralds battle. Life or death shit. If it's just Crux trying to drag her into washing the stairs again, she can pass. Her knees can pass.

"I agree with you. Way more fun being here, but I guess walking between universes takes time."