[ The three of them, all dancing together. The least experienced of all of them, Peregrine has little ability to improvise. Instead, she has to go with the flow and trust that the other two have her back.
Which, she does. Peregrine trusts them. She trusts a lot of people here, more than she ever thought she would.
She reaches for Maya's other hand, singing with Janis. Almost defiantly, she looks to the sky; the Wizard can't keep them apart, not the three of them, not their friends who have passed. They'll find a way to save them. Right here, in this moment, that's what Peregrine can fully believe. ]
'Cause together or not, our dance won't stop! Let it rain, let it pour!
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Which, she does. Peregrine trusts them. She trusts a lot of people here, more than she ever thought she would.
She reaches for Maya's other hand, singing with Janis. Almost defiantly, she looks to the sky; the Wizard can't keep them apart, not the three of them, not their friends who have passed. They'll find a way to save them. Right here, in this moment, that's what Peregrine can fully believe. ]
'Cause together or not, our dance won't stop!
Let it rain, let it pour!