"Well. Shit." Gryf wasn't sure what to make of that. Someone just showing up in the mess hall rated pretty high on her weird stuff meter even with all she'd seen in her life so far. "I hope we don't remember when we die, personally. I think I'd rather not know." She laughed as she shook her head, but her eyes were a bit more serious. This was insane.

Maybe she hit her head or something.