"Are you going to tell her?" asks Golden. "About what happened?"

"In the event that she does not wind up remembering it herself, you mean?"

"In that event. If we retrieve a perfectly intact albeit technically deceased Juliet from Downside and I hand you a pentagon to deal with the other."

"Well, she'd hardly thank me for keeping her in the dark."

"That's true. And not an answer."

"I have no idea if I will be capable of bringing it up."

"I can, if you prefer, although I can only tell her the part I saw."

"I would appreciate it."

Nathan turns the corner. "Hallo, Your Majesty and extradimensional friend of the template," he says. "You realize just because Shell Bell can door to Downside now doesn't mean I can?"

"I realize. Please make the attempt regardless. Shell Bell is not present."

"You got it." He ushers them out of his way and tries three times, getting Aurum each time, before on his fourth try he makes the door reveal Shell Bell's cluttered apartment. "Here we are. Downside."

"Thank you. Hold the door until further notice." Golden looks at Sherlock. "Do you want to accompany me?"

"Yes."

Golden turns them both invisible, leads him through, and attempts to teleport the pair to Juliet, should there be a Juliet.

There is a Juliet.

Since there's no one awake around, Golden simply wishes her awake and out of the catacomb.

"- wh - where -"

"...An afterlife? But didn't you turn me? Did it not work? Did someone stake me before I could rise?" She blinks at Golden. "...Golden, what are you doing here?"

"I'm your escort. We should go back to Milliways, by the way. There aren't enough of us collected in one spot yet to launch an assault on this place."

"Yes, do let's get out of here."

"...Wait, but didn't you turn me, if I'm here too or instead mightn't there be one of you, Sherlock?"

"...ah," he says. "Point. And if it's as bad as has been implied, I do feel compelled to rescue him."