[She's already been up a tree, there are leaves in her hair - but they look artfully placed, when on anyone else they'd appear as though they'd crawled through a hedge backwards. Her feet dangle as he holds her, and she grins up at him.]

I did not think it possible - I had thought my way barred for certain.

[And then her smile fades somewhat.]

...will I find Orpheus here? Or does this 'very different place' mean that we are not where we should be?