The basics are kinda complicated. [Rogue brought up one hand to her forehead and massaged her temple for a moment, before asking the barkeeper to add some whiskey to her Pepsi. She might as well have a little comfort for telling these stories, even if it was only Southern Comfort.]

The world's some kind of sinkhole. It pulls people from all kindsa worlds and all kind of places. Some of them will be from worlds that leaked into ours in things like comic books an' TV shows and I wouldn't mention it to them -- they get sensitive.

[That's a rabbit trail, but it's too late now. Where was she going with this again? She is so terrible at explaining this place.]