"Many would, I'll have you know." Figures, she'd wind up somewhere new and instead of a proper vacation, it's got poltergeists. Par for the course, really. She wrinkles her nose in annoyance and shifts to try to get back to her feet

"That is getting annoying. Is there somewhere else we can go?" If John insists on bickering this out, she'd rather not risk a concussion.

"Obviously, you can't. The one welcoming us to Serena Eterna, dumbass."