As you touched the small jewel, several hologram-like
pictures swim around you, masking the rest of the
shrine from view. As you continue to gaze at the familiar
scenes and faces, you feel a presence behind you.
"Ah yes, Nancy's little collection of other pics,"
Jareth observes, scorn in his tone, along with a
smugness that grates on your nerves.
"Don't you have other's in the castle to bug, Tights?"
you reply in annoyance. You are answered with smooth
laughter.
"Ah, but you see, you yourself are one of the 'others' you
speak of! Oh look, I see that Nancy couldn't help
but include a picture with me in it."
Sighing to yourself, you make a resolution to ignore
the arrogant jerk and look at the nice pictures.





As the shimmer of pictures fades, you look around
and notice that the royal pain has left, leaving
behind him a goodly amount of glitter. Wincing, you
can almost hear Nancy's furious diatribe at having
to clean up the mess...



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