"well," Mole thought projected, "I was planning on putting a small jacuzzi into my burrow but...wait...am I thinking of the wrong kind of power pool? Besides, I'm no doctor, but I don't even know how safe dimension travel is. I'm sure there's just as much chance of me landing in the dimension of gorgeous redheads as there is of me landing in the realm of zombie raviollis." Mole was still hanging from Janies hand, mezmerised. "But if you think it's best..."