[Nooo no you stop that no getting sick or feeling bad! :( :( I hope you're feeling even a little better...? Dizzy is always a horrible feeling. Our beanbag floor has been reduced by half because we had company, but it's the most ridiculous pile of comfortable ever.]

"Mm." There was just a tinge of anger Charles couldn't help at the idea of Kurt being kept in a box like some kind of animal, but he needed to focus on this problem now and making sure whatever that mess was in Kurt's homeland was taken care of later. (And he damn well would after seeing all of this.) "We need to see how things start as much as where they end, so... I want you to imagine this church. Is it a specific church? An imagined church? A church made up of other churches?" Trying to get a clue going through Kurt's mind so they had a starting place.

As soon as Kurt started to imagine that place, the white room would start to dissolve into it. No matter what the imagined church looked like, there were still two doors. Maybe this time it was the huge double doors at the back of the church people usually entered and the smaller door used for the priest to come and go at the front, but always two doors, just like the white room.