There are some other people around that seem to be from our neck of the woods.

[Their world, at the very least, and it was still strange to think of it like that. Still, he only knew Moira from a little research he'd been doing while looking in to this. First time he'd actually spoken to her was here.

Gabriel shifted a bit on his feet, just so it would be easier to start the walk back to the patch of land Jack had been given here. For now it was more or less home base, wasn't it.]

The fact we can end up here from different times is a bit on the confusing side of things.