[ There's something ethereal about the way Lucretia's echoes voice around them, getting lost in the crystalline wall. Obi-Wan glances over his shoulder, looking at her profile as the warm rainbow of crystals they pass light up her face. He doesn't notice that he turns forward when she looks at him in turn.
Without the song to lead the way, they might not make it through the maze. The world around them twists and turns, but so long as the music continues they are shown the way. He senses it before she squeezes his hand, but still meets her gaze with her coaxing. It's easy to fit his deeper voice in alongside hers, harmonizing: ]
Lost in my crystal kingdom.
[ But then he repeats it again, nodding at her, encouraging her to keep going — but this time he begins chiming in on every repeated refrain. ]
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Without the song to lead the way, they might not make it through the maze. The world around them twists and turns, but so long as the music continues they are shown the way. He senses it before she squeezes his hand, but still meets her gaze with her coaxing. It's easy to fit his deeper voice in alongside hers, harmonizing: ]
Lost in my crystal kingdom.
[ But then he repeats it again, nodding at her, encouraging her to keep going — but this time he begins chiming in on every repeated refrain. ]