FILCHIA then walks around to your side, and with a hop she pulls herself onto your back and hugs you around the neck. You are about to ask what she is doing, but you figure it’s best to just get out of here. This place is starting to give you the creeps, and you swear you just saw one of the dolls at the sewing tables move.
 
Well, Mr. White Knight! Let’s go! the younger FILCHIA says.
 
Yeah! Let’s go! LARKSPUR says, from behind you. Whipping your head around you see much to yours and apparently FILCHIA’S astonishment she some how climbed onto your back without noticing.
 
Hey! This is my White Knight! Get your own! FILCHIA says, scrunching up her face.
 
To this LARKSPUR just giggles and pulls on her cheeks again and says, Soooooo cute~!