There's a Trismegistus without a Junpei (?) in the Mall. Trying and failing to free itself from ropelights that it managed to get itself tangled in. It's fighting tooth and nail against the unseen enemy, trying to fly hard and fast to untangle itself and only becoming more tangled. Why is everything so bright and loud and blue in this place? It
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She wasn't far, so she eventually manages to float over in small spurts. Strangely, the other one is larger than she remembers (or perhaps she was smaller?), but that doesn't matter. Juno reaches for the cords, trying to loosen them.
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He sings to her quietly, "telling" her about how he went high, high up on the Tower, and saw the Prince. He wants to take her there sometime. She would like him! He has beautiful wings, even prettier than Trismegistus', and for that he's a little jealous, but the Prince was kind to him, and so that is all that matters.
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She whispers in response, telling the other that he'll soon be free, that he shouldn't worry, that yes, surely she would like the kind, beautiful Prince. Maybe they'll go to see him together, sometime, when he can find the strength to carry her that far. She doesn't mention her doubt that he will remember to take her later, because he always forgets. But that is alright. The wires begin to loosen and fall.
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...she reels, suddenly, clutching to the other one. Where is this? What... what are those other creatures? Some of them feel dreadfully familiar, while others are just disturbingly strange and strong and danger---
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Trismegistus waits patiently, keeping her steady. He can be patient for her.
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She wraps her arms around the other one (small. They're smaller. About the same size as they were befo--), burying her masked face in his neck. This does not block her Sight, however. She continues to look around them, ignoring the... others, searching for a way out. Any way out, back to the moonlit shadows.
...and she finds one. It doesn't lead to their darkness, or the ruins they play in. There is no moon, and thus no shadows cast. But it isn't as bright as it is here, and those others aren't there. She loosens one arm to point, and whispers a plea for the other one to fly.
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He gently gathers her in his arms and darts forward, heading in the direction she pointed. And he sees the exit. He stops when they are outside, sighing in comfort. It's nice and dark out here. And quiet. He sets Juno down again, looking around. No ruins. Nothing to play on. But still, it's nice.
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She doesn't look away from him until they finally reach the exit. One hand is left on the other's shoulder as he sets her down, and she mutters her thanks.
While Trismegistus looks around, Juno tentatively does so as well. It's nice and quiet. The others out here are few and far between, but they're more like the little ones back home than the... strange ones inside the bright, blue rooms. There's nothing but darkness and fog, it seems... until she notices a tiny patch of moonlight. It wasn't there just a second ago, she thinks, but...
She calls to the other, far less urgently than before. She relays the imagine of moonlight, and points in it's direction. Does he want to go see?
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