[She launches (hah) herself into your arms, violently sobbing. Her nails dig into your back. The sensation of something real- well. Something meant to be real, makes her cry even more.]
[She missed Captain. She missed being real.]
โข [You don't speak, only opening your arms for a hug. You've been trying to get her out of that place for weeks, and knowing you failed her was.. Not something you wanted to think about too hard.]
@_THEGRE4TC4PTN_ [That actually doesn't help! Wow.]
[Rocket attempts to speak, but before she can get a word out another sob (or five) wrack through her body.]
@_THEGRE4TC4PTN_ [Rocket moves to place her head in what she /thinks/ is Anchor's shoulder. She can't be entirely sure since all of the sea is hugging her.]
[She tightens her grip on Anchor's back, still sobbing.]
@PrinceStar19953 [She cant even talk. She's crying so hard.]
[She shakily extends a hand to touch Stargazer's face, checking to see if that was real too. It felt like porcelain under her hand, but it was real.]
[She starts crying harder.]
[Instead of through the gates, Rocket gets spat out of a weird yellow looking door. She looks confused, to say the least. Scared as well. She doesn't really look dressed for the occasion.]
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[In the center of the hall, standing just before a grand stairway, is the King-to-be, talking quietly with her trusted Knight.]
[You can talk with her for a bit, or mingle with the other guests that follow shortly behind you.]
@PrinceStar19953 [It felt so good to be able to know where she was going, to be able to stomach what was infront of her eyes. She shuddered and shook as tears kept escaping. Her arms wrapping around herself to give herself a hug.]
[She was out.]
@PrinceStar19953 [She was out she was out she was OUT of those twisting hallways that warped and turned and distorted and never ended, and out of the bright headache inducing colors.]
[She. Was. Out.]
[She collapsed in the corner of whatever room she was in and started crying.]
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@ghosdeeriwatch
" The Watcher ! ๐โ๐จ "
The information keeper at Crossroads, and someone Anchor admires very heavily, though she's not sure if she'd ever admit that out loud.