[We sort of figured you'd make a mess to get to us. It's still a little frustrating, and a tad alarming to know that he can't really get away. Luke skids around a corner and books it off down another hallway, reveling in the fact that he can at least slow the beast down.]
[And good god that singing is creepy. He hesitates and runs down a hall that will take him back out toward where Anise is. Maybe if he can talk sense into the Queen...]
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[And good god that singing is creepy. He hesitates and runs down a hall that will take him back out toward where Anise is. Maybe if he can talk sense into the Queen...]