[Jill has no idea what's going on. Emphasis on "Dying", huh? And a tribunal. Sounds rather like their charming final weeks at school, but they're on a magic steam engine hurtling through SPACE. Who knows what Galadriel here is referring to?
So, does she play it safe? Give up the ghost?]
I'm fine now! Check me out! [Jill pulls off to give a spin. Her skirt twirls dutifully, rips be damned. The move finishes with a flourish, her arms flung out like she's given her Broadway best.] Nothing to worry about! It's all water under the bridge, dust in the wind! And you were saying we should keep it on the down low anyway, right? You asked for that, not me!
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[Jill has no idea what's going on. Emphasis on "Dying", huh? And a tribunal. Sounds rather like their charming final weeks at school, but they're on a magic steam engine hurtling through SPACE. Who knows what Galadriel here is referring to?
So, does she play it safe? Give up the ghost?]
I'm fine now! Check me out! [Jill pulls off to give a spin. Her skirt twirls dutifully, rips be damned. The move finishes with a flourish, her arms flung out like she's given her Broadway best.] Nothing to worry about! It's all water under the bridge, dust in the wind! And you were saying we should keep it on the down low anyway, right? You asked for that, not me!