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Midnight had a very quick, very slight moment of hesitation. What /was/ that thing? No. She couldn't get distracted. Her past taught her to always keep her guard up, and that would stick. The past wouldn't repeat.
"Why are you here?" She asked, hoping to get an answer, despite the... thing, in her mouth. Hoping was too childish. She needed that answer. What if Apollo had gone missing? Not again...