Flora: Why is this place so creepy? [cringes] … and filthy for that matter.

Pantomime: The best illusions are created from memory.

Flora: This… is your memory? 

Pantomime: It’s the house I grew up in.

Flora: Gross. I’m sorry you had to live like this.

Pantomime: Don’t be stupid. It wasn’t always like this. This was after… everything. It helps remind me of the price I paid for leaving them all behind.

Flora: That’s… depressing.

Pantomime: The world’s depressing, Flora. 

Flora: Inside of the murder house? No thank you.

Pantomime: For fuck’s sakes Flora. I don’t want to be here doing this any more than you do so if you continue to make it more unpleasant than it already is I really will murder you.

Flora: Okay, okay. I’ll go into your stupid house of horrors.

Flora: You keep saying that but you never explain yourself.

Pantomime: It helps your mind to become focused.

Flora: I can’t focus out here! It’s creepy and scratchy and I’m still pretty sure someone is going to jump out of the bushes and slice our throats.

Pantomime: You’re utterly insufferable, you know that?

Flora: So you keep telling me.

Pantomime: Fine. No more meditation. Let’s work on something inside instead.

Pantomime: This is my dream realm.

Flora: When did we even? How? I didn’t even realize

Pantomime: I didn’t want you to. We’re going to working on your ability to manipulate the perception of the realm around you, that includes slipping in and out of them without being noticed.

Flora: Come again? 

Pantomime: Let’s… just start with something simple?

Flora: What do you have in mind?

Flora: Oh boy. I don’t like the looks of this place. 

Pantomime: You’re being dramatic.

Flora: No, really. This looks like the perfect place for a murder to take place. [gasps] You’re going to murder me aren’t you?

Pantomime: Don’t tempt me, Flora. We’re just here to train.

Rune: Hey, wait. 

Flora: Sorry, Rune, I think I’m all talked out. 

Rune: I just wanted to make sure you were okay.

Flora: …You mean after I basically just had the whole fate of the rebellion placed on my shoulders? I’m doing just peachy. Thanks for checking Rune.

Rune: Yikes. Sorry…

Flora: [sighs] I know this isn’t any of this isn’t any of your faults and you’re all just trying to do what’s best, but honestly, I’m feeling overwhelmed by it all.

Rune: Is there anything I can do to help?

Flora: Uh, yeah. You can help me find something to wear that isn’t this hideous dress.

Rune: [chuckles] It is pretty hideous.

Blaze: Everything is speculation at this point, but either way, we would like for you to join the rebellion.

Flora: Are you serious? No, uh-uh, no way. I can’t do that. 

Aquila: Please? Our numbers are dwindling fast. Even if our suspicions prove to be incorrect, there’s no doubt that there is something special lurking inside of you. We need all of the help we can get.

Flora:

Blaze: I’ll give you some time to think about it.

Flora: I think I’m going to go to bed now. Err…thanks for the place to stay, Blaze.