"We are in no rush for you to return to -- New Orleans, was it? -- so soon, Miss Braddock-Worthington." Kristoff savors the name a little as he says it. There is a slight resemblance to Alice and Sara. But when would there have been an opportunity....?
And with Russian and British/New York hybrid accents, the two women clearly weren't lifelong New Orleans residents. And he hadn't heard of them through the connections via Henri, anyway.
"Forgive the odd question, ladies, but may I ask what year it is?" His eyes start to narrow. Time travel could throw off everything.... and so could... dimensional travel.
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