"o-oh my." Aemi mumbled. She frowned at the wall, trying to remember what she had done to open her cell. She had just... wanted to get out. Of course. Dimly, a memory of her father clicked in her mind.
"Rome cannot be contained, Aemilia. That is your mother's blessing. Wherever you wish to go, you will be able to, be it through softest sand or hardest steel." Of course. Aemi jumped as high as she could, slamming all her weight (not quite ninety pounds) into the steel wall. One would have expected her to bounce off of the steel, but in actuality it was like she was diving into a pool of rather cold molasses. She tumbled through the wall, somersaulting into the room beyond. She was followed by a flow of the molasses-like liquid steel, pouring out of a hole just barely big enough for Mars to fit through. Aemi stood up, spitting out liquid steel, only to find the world spinning around her. "what on earth...?" And then she fell over again in a faint.