We've got to hurry! We have to find Shion!
[It might have seemed strange to someone else, Shion speaking about herself in the third person, but Shion had already grown accustomed to it. Her past self was outside somewhere, in the warzone that Miltia had become over the last few hours. Shion knew she had precious little time to find herself, and rescue her parents, but she had resolved to do it.
She sprinted ahead of the group, and raced out of the large glass doors of the Labyrinthos lobby, and into... Another lobby? this is where she enters Prospero. She staggers to a stop, and takes a moment to stare at the interior of the hotel lobby she now occupies.]
No... This can't be right...
[She hurries outside again, and this time makes it. But it's very obvious that she isn't on Miltia anymore.]
I don't understand... What's going on?!
[Feel free to welcome this confused and frantic woman who is now trying to figure out how she has time or spaced jumped yet again.]