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Her eyes were closed and she was prepared for the peace that would follow.

Unexpected there was a gentle breeze, which riffled through her hair until it tickled her cheeks. Brushing it from her face, she opened her eyes; bright brilliant--troubled--emerald. The White Hot Room, unless it had changed greatly in the few days she'd been awakened, did not look like the wide expanse of thick, flush trees before her.

Also, important--

It was not in Northern Texas.

Where she was now.

Jean closed her eyes again (willing herself to place where all her pieces would come together) but the trees were still there when she opened her eyes.

She reached up to pull her hair over one shoulder, as the wind continued to blow, and said wryly.

"Texas it is then."

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"Please to meet you." Jean inclined her head, without losing her smile, which was more polite than amused for this moment.

"Are there others out here?"

"Not here but farther north in Kansas. I'm afraid I walked a bit more than I realized."

Her green eye studied him, considering the little she had so far.

"Why Kansas? What is there?"

"Safety of a sort from the dangers of this world."

Jean's gaze narrowed. Safety in the world was always a relative term. And only invoked when needed.

"What dangers?"

"I'm not sure exactly, they've mentioned monsters and a Snow Queen."

A Snow Queen? The images of melting someone did flicker in her mind, causing the briefest quirk of her smile at the corners.

"How many are they? Did they all arrive this way?"

Beat.

She pushed more windblown locks from her cheeks to behind her ear.

"Is there a plan?"

"A goodly number and I'm afraid to say I'm rather shy so I don't know about any plans."

She supposed, with limited resources at her disposal, that checking it out was a risk she would have to take. Her green eyes looked him over thoughtfully.

"How long did it take you to get here?"

"A few days I think. I stayed away from where Men were, I didn't wish to be thought a monster."

Her expression was sympathetic, but still thoughtful. She knew what it was like to be thought a monster, even if she didn't have an outward mutation.

"Will you be staying out here?"

"No, perhaps would be best to return there. There's a farm with beds and food and good Men trying to rebuild."

It would take days to walk it.

Or...

"I might be lacking in Ruby slippers, but I think I could offer you a shorter route to our destination."

"How?"

Jean considered it for the briefness of a moment. She could walk it. The walk would not kill her, nor would the patience, or the concealing of her powers. But it was also a show of good faith, and just a tiny show would not reveal the depth of her secret depths.

Her green eyes never left him, facial expression calm, as she rose five feet into the air, straight off the ground without effort or action, a soft yellow-orange corona illuminating her skin only about half an inch from it.

Oddly its the corona that reassures him more than anything and he smiles,

"You're warm where she is cold."

Jean wasn't sure what that meant, but it felt like a compliment the way he smiled. She held out a hand in his direction--even though the motion wasn't needed--and moved it up very slowly.

At the same moment so did his body. Which was why she only moved him an inch above the ground first.

That just makes him laugh and he twitches his tail, feeling much younger,

"You are a wonder. Too bad you can't go back to Narnia and melt the White Witch."

Jean's expression is soft, if saddened. There is little she can say without a twist some part of an untruth into it. A touch of every universe's birth and death in her wake.

And so she chooses saying nothing.

They both rose off the ground and high above the trees. The ground spreading outward forever before them, fading only into the endless sky. She started northerly, with him trailing closely behind.

He says nothing but enjoys the voyage, its much nicer than flying on Nathan's back.

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