A possibility for the next strip (with apologies to J R R Tolkien)
Gavia opens her eyes and everything is a blur for a moment.
GAVIA: "Wh... what...?"
ALICE: "You're safe. This is the clinic that the Archeophiles have at their town around the old Space Centre."
GAVIA: "What... happened...?"
ALICE: "That is a story for later. What matters is this: You've been in a trauma-induced coma for more than six months. It's 23rd December 7055, by the old calendar, a Saturday, for what it's worth. Frankly, we thought that we'd lost you..."
Gavia looks over and we get a look at warmly smiling Alice, long hair restored and wearing something that looks disturbingly like sci-fi BDUs.
ALICE: "But, it seems that Ardent was right; you have a strength in you that goes beyond technology, girl!"