[ She shrugs, a little embarrassed. It should have occurred to her that she had a way out, but maybe she wasn't passionately looking for an escape. At first she felt like Wonderland might be giving her a chance to change the events of what happened that night, but when she found out that wasn't the case, it became some kind of messed up challenge. A balance between proving something to herself and feeling like she was home for a few minutes, no matter how traumatizing it had been. ]

I wasn't thinking about, I guess.

[ Chloe glances up at him. Being close to him helps, knowing he's safe and alive. It makes that memory feel further away than it was just moments before. ] I mean... I thought you were dead. I thought Trixie was dead. And it was my fault.