Your attention is suddenly snapped away from your phone—you had been awaiting Pesterchum updates in order to put off going back through that fucking maze again after returning to your world—by a faint, decidedly British, squawk-like screech. You only knew one person with lungs that strong, so no matter how feminine it sounded upon first listen, you know that they had to have arrived.
'They' referring to Michael, Lindsay and Gavin. It would be the first time you would see anybody other than Jack in person. You were excited, sure, you knew seeing them in the flesh would be quite comforting, however...it all gave you an odd sense of foreboding. The sooner you all got together, though, the better. That's just logic, right? So, you suck in a breath, stand, and make your way through the maze in a vague direction of the scream, faintly wishing you had captchalogued the ladder from before.
You send a message to Gavin as you begun making your way to them, slipping your phone back into your pocket as you walked as quickly as you could, praying to God that you were going the right way. You wondered what gate they had come out in; you knew the vague location of each if you could just fly. You couldn't though, not yet. So you made do and hoped you would arrive soon.
