Gotta get home before dinner. You know how it is.

Ísja and Num stop to sort out where to go next.
NUM: "It doesn't matter! We just need to pick a direction!"
ÍSJA: "But then we'll be even more lost!"
Num is becoming increasingly frustrated.
NUM: "I'd rather be lost than dead or kidnapped!"
ÍSJA: "Doesn't the Pocket here disappear fast or something!? If we don't make it in time, we'll be stuck here!"
The woman from before watches as the brothers argue from a nearby balcony. She whistles to cue Ísja and Num, who startle at the sudden sound, to look at her. She gestures for them to follow her.
Gotta get home before dinner. You know how it is.
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