"Maybe not... but a hint or two where we should be looking wouldn't have hurt."

Steph sighs, shifting her weight on the ball.

"Whatever. Things are changing now, right? That's why you're here? Or why... I'm here?"

Is the Priestess in some isolated corner of liminal space right now, or is Steph in the Trumps' space, wherever that is? Or is this somewhere different entirely, created just for this conversation? Maybe there's not really any distinction between any of those things...