"Maybe?" Nieve tilted her head as though she were searching for some far-reaching memory that might confirm to her whether she had been to Kansas or not. But nothing was jumping out to her. "Maybe by accident? There was a time I found myself in a field when I got a little confused on where to place one of my doors."

Then she blinked. "Where you're...from? You're not sure where that is or you don't want to talk about it?"

"That's a good idea!" She snapped her fingers as she turned to look around, glancing at the abundance of doors before picking one across the way and two down. Maybe she just liked the look of it. Either way, she stopped in front of it, mumbling something under her breath before she reached to push the door open. There had been a glimmer of hope but it fell away as she stared at the room that looked like her own but flipped. "Hmm, that doesn't seem like it worked."