After nearly two weeks' time, Flynn was beginning to grow accustomed a little to how things worked in Luministi. The main thing he'd supposedly figured out was that there seemed to be nearly no way out.
Despite knowing that, Flynn spent every day prowling as much area as he could of the town looking for some secret entrance -- some hidden portal -- that he might have missed in his first dozen or so searches.
At the time Rapunzel was leaving her town home, Flynn was actually on his way back to his side of town, looking forward to kicking back and dutifully marking off another section of the town searched on the map he'd been working on.
Spotting her, though, he slowed to a stop, head tilting just slightly in disbelief.
"Blondie?"
Surely not. After all this time he had thought that there was no way she would end up in this place with him. What were the odds?
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Despite knowing that, Flynn spent every day prowling as much area as he could of the town looking for some secret entrance -- some hidden portal -- that he might have missed in his first dozen or so searches.
At the time Rapunzel was leaving her town home, Flynn was actually on his way back to his side of town, looking forward to kicking back and dutifully marking off another section of the town searched on the map he'd been working on.
Spotting her, though, he slowed to a stop, head tilting just slightly in disbelief.
"Blondie?"
Surely not. After all this time he had thought that there was no way she would end up in this place with him. What were the odds?