[Deep in her reading, Amity doesn't notice Luz running past her table at first. It's a common occurrence; trainers bolting in after running or biking nonstop from the outlying routes beyond the city, having pushed their partners hard in training and now wanting to get them rested up before the next training session. Amity's already learned to phase the flurry of activity out, but she can't ignore the sound of her own name.]

Luz? [Oh. Oh, okay! She's here!] I, uh... yeah. That happened to you too? I thought it must've been some kind of illusion, but I haven't been able to do any kind of magic since I woke up here.

[Amity's not going to admit she booked it out of that house as fast as she could when she ran into "mom". Considering the problems she has with her own parents... it bordered very much on uncomfortable.]

... Wait. How long have you been here?