[Freya is a couple sheets to the wind already, so ... sorry in advance, Emma.]

When you've exhausted your search and have moved forward towards a mild acceptance there's a bar on the fifth floor. And a club on the sixth. And another bar on the eighth. I prefer the fifth.

[The people of Wonderland have their priorities in order. That being said:]

But I assure you that your child will be fine while you are trapped here. I can speak from experience in that they return you from right where you left off.

[Unfortunately.]