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Guppy's house. What little furniture there is has been mostly moved upstairs, apart from the threadbare sofa, bean bag and a few newly mended garden chairs.

The whole area is decorated with ribbons and flowers.

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From:

mycursedface

"Oh!" Her smile widens to a beam. "Thank you."

From:

longlonghair

"Your dress is fabulous, too; those colors really suit you."

She walks over and sips her wine.

"You're here from Milliways?"

From:

mycursedface

"That obvious?"

From:

longlonghair

"Well, we're a little more dressed up than most of the locals."

She nods in the direction of the people wearing t-shirts.

"I'm Rapunzel, by the way."

From:

mycursedface

"I guess we are. And I'm Medha."

Not Medusa, not here.

From:

longlonghair

"It's nice yo meet you. It's kind of odd to meet a person in a completely different world than the one you're from, when we both frequent the same place at the end of the universe."

From:

mycursedface

A soft, nervous laugh.

"I...suppose it might be. I'm just relieved."

From:

longlonghair

"Relieved?"

She takes a sip of wine and considers Medha curiously.

"You were expecting something bad to happen?"

From:

mycursedface

"I'm just...not used to so many strangers."

From:

longlonghair

"The bar must drive you crazy, then. I took up bartending from time to time, to meet new people, since so many seem to come and go so often. It's hard to keep up."

From:

mycursedface

"Actually, the Bar is mostly okay - it's bigger."

It's not that she's forgotten that her wings are hidden (she can't forget), it's just that she forgets that Rapunzel doesn't know that she has them.

From:

longlonghair

"A little clausterphobic? I'm sure Guppy wouldn't mind if you stepped out into the yard for some air if you're feeling closed in."

From:

mycursedface

Yesss, but ssstill people, Medusa thinks and her snakes hiss. But they are hidden, so the Gorgon just nods.

"Probably...wouldn't hurt."

From:

longlonghair

"Would you like me to walk you out, or am I just making you more uncomfortable, because you don't know me?"

From:

mycursedface

"Everyone is making me uncomfortable. But you're...you're all right. I think."

From:

longlonghair

She smiles encouragingly and gestures in the direction of the back door.

"I'll do my best not to crowd you, or make any sudden moves."

From:

mycursedface

"Thank you."

And despite her looking human, she doesn't move like it - a little too careful, a little too wary. Still, outside is outside and even if there are still too many people out here, at least there is sky.

From:

longlonghair

She's too polite to mention the odd movement, but she does notice it. It makes her more curious, but doesn't want to scare the girl. Stepping out into a lovely day, she breathes in the fresh air.

"I came into Milliways from New York City, late twentieth century. How about you?"

From:

mycursedface

"North Africa, about, um. Seventeen hundred years before you."

From:

longlonghair

"Wow! It's not often I meet someone from back before my time. I was born in the late middle ages."

She sips her wine.

"No wonder everything around here has you flustered; it must be so different to what you're used to."