"[b][color=fdc68a]It does seem like a bad situation.[/color][/b]" Nadeline replied, as unfazed as ever.

The three were in a holding cell on the Valefor, though they may as well have been in a dungeon. Nadeline vaguely recalled the tales she had heard around the palace about Nalbina Dungeon. Nope, things didn't look good, but she was hoping their trial could go well. Trespassing wasn't that serious of a crime, was it? Would they get locked up? Fined? Community service? Nadeline watched Jaakuna pace around, and truth be told, it was making her even more nervous. Oh, if her father found out, she'd never be let out of the palace ever again! She'd have to actually stay put! She finally frowned, though it was a small one. 

Emiri, on the other hand, was completely consumed in her own little world. Nothing she tried worked. She couldn't pause time. She tried again and again, and each effort actually felt like it was draining her. The question was why now of all times? What had changed from the battle with the Gigas? What had she done for her power to forsake her like it did? All those years of cursing herself...all the times she was used for it...and now it was just gone. It couldn't be a coincidence, and as she heard Jaakuna complaining, she felt guilty. She could have prevented this entire mess if she could have gotten them to the Ifrit.

"[b][color=fdc68a]Emi? Hello?[/color][/b]" Nadeline called out to the brunette, but she did not respond. She assumed she was worrying about the arrest. "[b][color=fdc68a]Emi, you don't have to worry, I'm sure if we explain ourselves it will work out, okay?[/color][/b]" The blonde felt slightly disheartened as Emiri ignored her. She then looked to Jaakuna, and rolled her eyes. "[b][color=fdc68a]Come now, must you pace around as such?[/color][/b]"