She shrugged, "They've always seemed that way to me, but then again, doors are a specialty of my family."

A smile followed, "And you're right about time, no two people ever perceive it quite the same way." A soft laugh, shaking her head, "And especially around here." The Below was like that, time was somehow both more solid and less permanent there, as if it could be manipulated the same as rainwater, diverted and moved around where it suited one best.