( yeah, that seems to be everyone's concern. angela tilts her head back on the beanbag to stare at the sky, thinking. is her library falling apart without her, in a literal sense? and yet nothing had been amiss despite people's apparent disappearances...

rather, despite them claiming to be here, nothing had been amiss back home. )

I have a theory this is similar to how the WARP trains work, but I can't be certain. ( if only there were a real way to know....... oh well. ) I wouldn't be able to say who's the copy and who's the original, either. It isn't as if, cognitively speaking, we would know the difference.