Date: 2015-07-21 02:35 pm (UTC)
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Oh--yes, time passing in Milliways. Feuilly thinks with a pang of his friends. He's fallen out of step with them, a little, Bound in such a nonsensical place for weeks: weeks to come to terms with their stolen revolution, weeks to turn again to the future, France's and other nations', weeks to--spend with a new friend--

Well. He'll still have Louis-Philippe to fight when he gets back.

He's probably slower going up the stairs than Harry would like--he has a care for his neck and his limbs--but his expression of delight when they're out in the open again, up high, ought to gratify anyone. "Ah, Harry--"

Emilia can't contain herself; she flies a circle over their heads.
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