[Because suddenly the world around them pitches, and she tugs at his arm, and they're in-
It looks like the garage. Sort of. Like a spectral image of it. It's the reflection - or rather, the shadow of the City, the umbral plane. She keeps holding his hand, tightly. This is not exactly where they've been.]
Jim?
[Her voice sound a little far away, and there's something - a sound underneath, like clicking]
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But you need to trust me, right now.
[Because suddenly the world around them pitches, and she tugs at his arm, and they're in-
It looks like the garage. Sort of. Like a spectral image of it. It's the reflection - or rather, the shadow of the City, the umbral plane. She keeps holding his hand, tightly. This is not exactly where they've been.]
Jim?
[Her voice sound a little far away, and there's something - a sound underneath, like clicking]