S2: Thirty-Ninth

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"Milady, let's get out of here."  She agreed since the sand in the hourglass turned to red, meaning there was only a minute left to flee.  "Hold my hand."  "Do not tell me---"  "Thunder or Trap Forever?"  Though scared that maybe she would get roasted for real, she held Quatre's hand.  "We were already here!"  She opened her eyes and did the same inspection when struck by the thunder for the second time.  "I told you, I would not let milady turn into a roasted chicken though my casting ability was not perfect."  She chuckled because Quatre was sulking like a kid.  "Fine. But where are we?"  "You did not know where your spirits stayed when you were not summoning them?"  She shrugged her shoulders.  Even Deux's mouth zipped when she asked if they were living in her soul.  "Your

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