𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕩

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They both woke up to a large banging on the door. For a second, they almost had forgotten what had happened in the past 24 hours, it took awhile for both of them to recollect the past events.

"Right so basically we're stuck in the 18th century with our favourite book characters" Lynn said, with a yawn.

"I still believe we're on crack" said Vivi as she stretched her long dainty arms and got up to open the door.

Jes was at the door with a huge grin on his face beyond excited, it was obvious he was about to reveal something

"What is it?" asked Vivi, her morning voice soft and raspy

"So Kaz being the mastermind he is, figured you both were staying here and so he thought why not put you both to some use?" he handed a cup to both of them "Tea from Inej" he smiled
"I'd drink poison if it was made by knife wife" murmured Vivi as she hastily took sips.
"Come downstairs soon, we're leaving" said Jes as he trotted downstairs.
Lynn went to freshen up, leaving Vivi alone. Zephyr came to her mind, Zephyr intruiged her. There was something about the way they felt at ease when Jesper used the pronoun at the person, the way they constantly pulled at the blue shirt. Maybe it was curiosity, maybe it was more. She hurried to freshen up along with Lynn, trying to push her thoughts away, splashing her face with water.

Jesper had handed the two girls a mop and a bucket and had asked them to follow him. And so they did.

They followed him through the bar and living area of the dregs. There were all sorts of people, men, women and other genders. Kids, middle aged and elderly folks. And everyone greeted Jesper, who smirked and greeted all of them back.

Vivi pulled at Lynn's sweatshirt sleeve, as she looked at the crowd uneasily.

"What?" Lynn asked.

"Gimme your pinky." Vivi whispered, tugging at her hand now.

"Wha-"

"Just." Vivi held lynn's little finger on her own, "I don't want to get lost and you know i don't like too many well humans. Especially, strangers looking at us creepily."

Lynn smiled at her friend, and well she was true. There were people staring at them. She scrunched her nose, when a man with long greasy hair winked at her.

"C'MON YOU TWO !" The familiar voice of Jesper Fahey, stood out through the chattering and the two girls say the sharpshooter at the other end of the hall.

They quickly made across the hall and reached him. Jesper was standing in front of a door which they hadn't even noticed earlier. He pushed it open, revealing a room filled with cauldrons and glasses and weird looking liquids.

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