(No, this isn't lore, but I'm making my own story where hers ends off, but it still includes her heavily, so fuck off if u a hater of this 😇)

You lived (insert here (obviously not your actually address)) for most of your life, but after your father's passing, you decided to head to his bunker fill of his projects. Most unfinished. On your trip, you had come across this huge room you weren't allowed to go in when you were younger. You decide to go in and see a huge portal basing. You look around and see tons of tools and broken parts, getting sore and leaning on a table. You realize it's not a table and in fact a button that arouses a portal from the basing of the creator. Holding on for dear life, your fingers would feel as if they were about to rip off, and you let go, falling in...

You wake up in snow. You'd get up (based on where you live, you could be used to the cold or not. Your choice). You look around and see nothing but snow for miles. You'd see a light in the falling, foggy snow as you pass out due to exhaustion. Must be the portal lag. What? Never used an interdimensional portal?

...You'd wake up on a couch, covered in everything a person could find to keep you warm. You look around to see a living room. It's not super clean, but it's not super dirty. Just right. When you down to your feet, which feel numb, you'd see a person sitting on the couch next to you, laying down. She'd turn to you.

Rue: With a calm, but concerned face. "Are you okay? I found you passed out in the snow on the job, so I put you in the passenger seat and took you here... and... what are you?"