; || αяѕ мσяιєи∂ι ❣ . @collared-chronos
‘Curiosity killed the cat’, or so they say. Driven by the desire to explore further the Labyrinth, the Fool had dragged Zen with her, convincing him with honeyed words and pleading eyes; obviously, she hadn’t pondered about the possible consequences of her actions until she realized something - They had gotten lost. Brilliant optics of dahlia observed and studied the colorful, grotesque landscape around her in a futile attempt to find something - a sign, an object, a decoration - that would have helped her to go back to the initial spot where the rest of the group was waiting for them; useless to say, everything was perfectly identical, following a precise and repetitive pattern, thus forbidding her from finding the way back ‘home’.
A single cheek was puffed out in a childish manner as Minako pouted, parting her lips from time to time in order to either sigh, grumble or huff. Yes, all this was her fault and in all honesty, she felt quite guilty: if she had ventured inside of the Labyrinth by herself, it wouldn’t have been much of a hassle but another person was with her - Someone she needed to protect.
❝ I think we’ve been walking in the same exact path for at least thirty minutes now... Why isn’t there any sign to indicate where we are? The more we walk, the more I think we’re lost. ❞
