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“Ah…” Her response to his answer was rather anticlimactic. It meant the space around them was like a train terminal and the giant mirror was the train that took them where they were going. She just didn’t get why they had to come here first. Antares was still eyeing the gold mirror even as Kiuchi did his best to convince her that it was safe. As far as she understood he wouldn’t do anything because it would be like pissing where you eat; it was gross, a hazard, and just wasn’t done. That didn’t mean it didn’t happen though.

The blonde couldn’t help but snort in amusement at his comment since it was pretty much just what she was thinking, except in a nicer term. And still she shook her head, “Nah, I’m good for now. Maybe next time.” Or maybe not, she silently added as she glanced around trying to figure out how they, or more specifically her, got out of there. “I’ve got places to be, people to see. Can’t be hanging around all night after all. Just point me to the exit and I’ll be good.” She really did need to get back to patrolling… that or her homework. She would rather be patrolling in freezing weather then her homework. Who knew college sucked this much!

Welp, that little factoid made all of Antares’ hair stand on end, or at least it felt like it. The knowledge that she was effectively trapped in this white space made her skin crawl, not that Kiuchi had done or said anything that would imply he would be any part of said trapping. She had felt a lot better when she thought she could use her phone to leave at any point… was it true? Was she really cut off from a quick exit via her homeworld.

For that matter, could Kiuchi in theory access this mirror grand central station he called mirrorspace from a mirror on a homeworld, or a knights wonder. Lost in her thoughts she didn’t say anything as she followed behind him, keeping a careful eye on where they were going. The kid didn’t strike her as someone who would essentially double cross her but that didn’t mean she couldn’t be wrong. However he just took them back from where they came from and once again offered her his hand.

For Christ sake! What was with all this ******** magic that required touch in order to drag someone with you on your trips? Even as she grumbled to herself she took his hand and together the exited the space. “Maybe next time I’ll take you to Antares,” the offer was said absently as she resettled her sweatshirt once they were back in the cold city air, the temperature shock a bit drastic, “It’s definitely warmer then this ******** place is right now.”