Her brow furrowed a little at that line of questioning, not entirely used to getting that many all at once, usually she was the person asking that many questions on top of each other.

She shrugged as she fanned out the remainder of the deck to be their fish pond, brow creasing a little as she sorted out her own hand, "Before I showed up here I was ...sort of nowhere, I guess, but before that I was haunting Mendenham Hall, historical site and school, where I died. And when I'm present, like right now, time moves the same, seconds, minutes, hours and all the rest, but I'm not always present."

Her brow furrowed further, "I don't think I go back to the nowhere, I think I'm still here, at least, in this house, but not present? It's a bit difficult to explain, really. And going back? Don't suppose I want to go back to Mendenham, nothing left for me there. Not that I have any idea why I wound up here, a literal ocean away from where I was, still trying to figure that out."