[ Well. Alright then. Olivia presses her lips together and nods, calmly trying to process all of that in a way that doesn't make her feel like her head's going to explode. ]
You're from the other universe. The one William Bell's in. [ She pushes her hair out of her face, hand pressed to her forehead for a moment while she considers, and then lifts her head again and goes on carefully: ] The universe that's at war with ours?
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You're from the other universe. The one William Bell's in. [ She pushes her hair out of her face, hand pressed to her forehead for a moment while she considers, and then lifts her head again and goes on carefully: ] The universe that's at war with ours?