"I can reasonably promise, if we make it to my world, we can avoid you meeting your end." Even if she couldn't do it herself, Isabel knew enough of the right people.

She paused. "My grandfather might even be able to bring you back--not like a Frankenstein's monster, either. But hopefully we could just...stave off anything bad happening."

That was the nice thing when you had the power to reorder reality to the way you wanted it...you just had to be sure to accept the proper consequences, too.

"You're gonna have to tell me about that sometime, but only if you feel like it. And I promise I won't go blabbing it around."