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"Alright. I'm in. Where to?"
"Follow me!"
She takes two bigger steps forward before stumbling.
"Argh! Stupid heels."
"Let me."
She's about to take off her footwear when you pick her up on your back and before anyone could see it you jump off the side of the building. She holds onto you with one hand and points you in the direction she wants to go with the other. With her guidance you run away from the chateau and even the city itself before heading into a forest. Along the way you took great care not to get noticed either by moving too fast to be seen or taking routes where there weren't any people. But it seems like it was all for naught.
"Crap. Homies."
"They shouldn't be here?"
"I don't know. Haven't been here in a while. Fuck... They'll definitely alert Mama that we ran away. Maybe we should turn back?"
"Let me."
After a quick scan of the place you shoot a mean look at the woods and a second later trees, flowers and even animals that house the souls of people fall over frothing at the mouth.
"There. They should stay put for a day."
"A day? The whole forest?"
"Yep. Yep!"
"Whoa. Erm. Anyway it's not far from here. If I remember correctly... that way!"
At first you didn't get why she wanted to go to the forest of all places but when you saw your destination it became all too clear. High above the ground, nestled neatly in the crown of the trees are two big treehouses connected by a bridge. Nutmeg points you to one of them and you jump up to it before setting her down. Despite looking like it was shoddily cobbled together by a bunch of kids the house is big enough to house grown adults of normal size.
"Wow. They are still here. Part of me didn't think they were."
"Big."
"Oh yeah. Fuyu and San. They were always the big ones. We made them this size so they could fit in. 'Course it'd be way too small for them now but... Why don't you come in?"
"Can't."
You point at a sign saying "No boyz aloved".
Nutmeg chuckles a little and takes it off before inviting you in. The two of you try to make yourselves comfortable but the place really has seen better times. Dust has settled everywhere. So you turn into a big bat, grow out your thick fur and rub the strands of hair together to produce a bit of static electricity. Just enough to attract the dust. Then you take out all of the dirt and shake it off. Sitting down on a couple of pillows that Nutmeg pulled out you light some candles and get comfy by taking off most of your clown outfits. You take off most of your suit and unbutton your shirt while Nutmeg takes off her shoes and rips up most of her long skirt. Finally you got some peace and quiet with just the other one keeping you company.
