"Maybe," Veronica said slowly. She thought living in a three-dimensional cartoon world might slowly drive her insane.

... of course, she was staying at some kind of bizarro Disneyland where there were two fictional murderers, a Founding Father and her ex-boyfriend/part-time arch-nemesis. If she were driven any more insane, she might just come around to normal.

"Sure," she said wearily, giving up. "Toontown'll work." Okay, fine, she had to admit that the idea of having Logan nearby was a little reassuring. Which just went to show how utterly insane she was at the moment.