Drinking more water, she probes her brain to see if the alcoholic marinade has done any good, and her mind clears enough to point out some obvious links in the chain. Connecting, extrapolating, and even with the booze in her to cause a stagger, the implications honestly couldn't have been easily accepted sober.

"You're saying this entire place is a demiplane."

Of course she gets pocket realms. She'd walked straight into one, at the creche. Only it was a knotted bit of Astral pulled in on itself. And this entire ship being something created by that god Erin had mentioned - well, of course it's within their power. It feels slightly embarrassing that it didn't click sooner, but there was enough to confuse and bamboozle her to make it less obvious. Or she just wasn't thinking about the right things.