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Lilly still has hold of Antigone's hand as they step through the door and onto the street. It's a beautiful spring day, warm and breezy with only a few big puffy white clouds in the blue sky stretching overhead. It's more sky than Milliways, bounded by the bar and the forest, has ever been able to contain.

Lilly takes a step or two forward, looking up, before twirling around to face Antigone again.

"What do you think, Tig? Shiny place or what?"