[ This feels kind of like a Palace, one they may have even already been to before. Ann almost expects Shadows to pounce on them at any moment—almost. For one thing, she isn't in her catsuit—and for another, it's way too quiet. Seriously, the only noise in the sound of her boots (just hers, since Futaba is floating) scraping against the floor as they make their way down the hall—
And then Futaba clattering to the ground, making Ann jump nearly out of her skin. Then she whips around, her eyes wide. ]
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And then Futaba clattering to the ground, making Ann jump nearly out of her skin. Then she whips around, her eyes wide. ]
Whoa! Hey—what happened?