"We can if you'd like. Deillion does not seem to want you to go. And Lorelei always welcomes guests." Terry smiled at Blake.

Blake half-shrugged, "Okay then."

~back at Terry's apartment~

"They've been gone a while." Seth commented.

"Yeah. Wanna go exploring with me?"

"Where?"

"I could tell you, or..." Midona grabbed Seth's hand and pulled him towards the door, "I could show you."

Deillion grinned, and made his way to the door and down the stairs, seemingly not needing sight to know where he was.

Terry smiled at Blake. "I am glad you like them. They are some of my best friends. I care deeply for them. I helped fund this orphanage so Lorelei could do the things she loves and Deillion would have a home where he would be safe."

Blake smiled, "Honestly, Terry, you're so sweet it almost seems ridiculous. I like that though. Me, Dell, Seth...you've helped a lot of people, like, seriouly. I respect that."

~

It was morning and people were begining to go about their daily lives. Midona and Seth attracted quite a few stares.

Seth -in black jeans and a waistcoat he had bought at a thrift store some time ago- avoided the worst of it, but Midona -in a pink minidress- did not.

"Uhh...she's...ill. I'm taking her back to an asylum." Seth lied expertly. Midona grinned.

When the passers by had turned away, Midona took Seth's had in her own and they sprinted off, a though they had every right in the world to be running through the streets of victorian london.

Which, Seth realized with a smile, they probably did.

Terry smiled at Blake. "You think I am sweet? I only wish to help them. It's not nice to see them suffering. I love them all dearly."

He glanced out of the window to see Seth and Midona streak past, a black and pink blur, before turning back to the boy.

"I wish I could do more for you, Blake. I do not wish for you to feel as though you have to be here. As if you have no other choice."