[ When Flayn goes quiet, he quickly presses in the next keys before they can forget the letters. It's a little clumsy, no rhythm besides to be quick, ]
[As they're playing the notes, Flayn would normally see the golden heart-shaped threads floating around her and before her eyes as the indents cave in, Asch and Dimitri playing the sequence. As they input the notes, the light grows brighter and brighter, the box rising up from the floor just a bit...
...and with the last note, a beautiful song begins to play. The hinge of the box opens and like a ballerina in a music box, Flayn rises to her feet with her staff in her hand. The golden hearts entangle the three of them, floating along as the backdrop around them begins to fade out and give way to another place, cloud separating once more and the ocean receding...
Ahead, there lies a path. But perhaps they should attend to the passed out Flayn, first.]
[as Flayn rises, Asch dashes to her, catching her in his armsāand gently laying her down. pressing two fingers to her neck, he closes his eyes, and finally nods]
She's fineājust... passed out.
[his eyes flit to Dimitri, expectantly. you guys are a thing, right???]
[ They are not a thing you stupid bastard. Dimitri does look tense as he awaits Asch's verdict, letting out a deep sigh of relief after, shoulders sagging. ]
Thank goodness. I was worried we were too late...
[ He gives them a moment to catch their breath, literally in Flayn's case, as he looks ahead. ]
...It stands to reason that this is the last path.
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[Damn it. but that's more than enough to go on.
he presses all the keys again to deactivate them, then punches in the first sequence.]
D, D, B, C... A. There.
[uno!]
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E, C, B, A, D...
[ Then, ]
D, B, E, E... [ ...
and thanks to a good roll, ] C?
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...and with the last note, a beautiful song begins to play. The hinge of the box opens and like a ballerina in a music box, Flayn rises to her feet with her staff in her hand. The golden hearts entangle the three of them, floating along as the backdrop around them begins to fade out and give way to another place, cloud separating once more and the ocean receding...
Ahead, there lies a path. But perhaps they should attend to the passed out Flayn, first.]
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This isn't a gagtag she's just passed out. Give her back her knife, maybe she'll wake up.]
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She's fineājust... passed out.
[his eyes flit to Dimitri, expectantly. you guys are a thing, right???]
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Thank goodness. I was worried we were too late...
[ He gives them a moment to catch their breath, literally in Flayn's case, as he looks ahead. ]
...It stands to reason that this is the last path.
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anyway, after a little while, she stirs. there's air out here! she can breathe again!]
...ngh...?
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she breath!!!
Asch helps her sit up, emotional channel full of concern and care.]
You're all right. You're out.