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FINAL TRIAL
[Once everyone has managed to gather every piece of evidence they can get their hands on, there is, at last, a sense that they can go up to the top on the elevator that works. Granted, with access now granted, they probably could have gone up at any time, but it they would have been ill-prepared for what might be up there.
In any case, they might not have needed to worry.]

[Barbara will no doubt recognize this place as where Marie brought her just the previous week. It is a master control room, filled with buttons and levers that line the walls. However, the dome also allows for a view of what's outside - of the skies, the stars, the planets. The alpine valley the Base is situated, with its bubbling waterfall, and the crystal-clear blue lake it empties into, surrounded by flowers below the Base's base. The lake itself empties into a crystal clear river that looks to be narrow, but deep and rapid.
In the center of the room, near where the elevator rises out of the floor, is a chair, with a giant plush of that cheeky raccoon snuggled into it. Once everyone has come into the room, the elevator melts into the floor with a slurping sound. Now, everyone is here - and there's only one seat, meaning almost everyone will be standing for the duration of this discussion. There's no food or drink here, either - the Titled will have to make do with whatever they brought with them.
There's is a rumble below, as the Titled, together with Bottson and their menagerie of animals - gather together for one last trial. Everyone and everything in this universe may be at stake, and ultimately, either they all go home - or no one will.]
Most importantly, though - who's got dibs on that chair? It's the only one in the room!
In any case, good luck, Titled!]
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Not really, no. How did you even fix it!? I destroyed that Crackle priest's technology!
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Oh that's right, you wouldn't know that.
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That's for us to know and you to figure out.
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[You know what? The whip damn near joined that gun on the floor just now. It's only on his belt because of fourteen years' training, and he's already running towards her as he's making sure it's secure there.
She's alive. Vita is alive, and radiant and alive and -]
I'm not dreaming, am I?
[His voice is doing that Marlene Dietrich as a man thing again, gone all husky instead of going strangled. He's stopped in front of her with one hand raised, stopped just short of touching her cheek, as though he's afraid she'll vanish if he does.]
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Not dreaming at all. I'm fine and I've missed you.
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[Jonathan leaves "if we make it out of here" unsaid. She's alive. For now that's enough.
He closes the now-tiny gap between his fingertips and her cheek. Her skin is warm. She really is real, she really is here, alive, alive, that sweet voice is coming from an intact throat -
He's kissing her before he knows he's doing it, almost, and it's quick and clumsy but it's the final proof he needed that this is all real.]
I, uh. I'm sorry if I should've asked first, I just... God, I missed you.
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She doesn't shy away from his touch, but the moment he kisses her she can feel tears in her eyes. Not because she's sad, but because she's so happy that she didn't ruin this.]
I told you that you can never disappoint me. I want to see where this goes and I won't hide things from you any more. And I'm so glad to see you are doing all right. I was so worried.
[And for now she's just going to wrap her arms around him and hold him. She just needs to know he's real and he doesn't hate her and she's really back here and with him and this isn't another of her dreams either.]
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And she's waving with her metal limb. Hello!]
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... Um, hello there.
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Are you the friends we're here to save?
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Pinging Halley too
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