>"It'll probably be better that way..."
>Hover over the gap, and take a moment to build up nerves.
>Plunge in.
> Ran nods.
> You hover over the gap and fight off a sudden dizziness.
> Why are you doing this again?
> You let yourself drop into the gap. It feels like you jumped off a cliff. The wind rushes up fast, and the gap is soon the size of a postage stamp. You must have fallen far. You land on the ground with an impact that would have shattered your bones under any other circumstances.
> Here in the gapspace, the only way you can judge what is the ground and what is not is by where you're lying right now. There are eyes all around, but none are in your proximity. They stare at you in the inky darkness.
> The mirror is here, too. She's floating around, and doesn't take notice of you or where she is.
> You feel another rush of wind. Did Ran make it?
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