Chat's POV

I look down in joy, fear, sadness, anger, worry, and when I look back up she's gone.
I let her go, not once. Not twice. Thrice.
My Lady is my Princess and they're both gone, because of me.
I need to find her, I'll get her back, but I can't do it alone.
I run home and detransform.
I search frantically through my belongings for anything that could help me figure out what to do next.

"Kid you need to calm down."

"Don't tell me to calm down Plagg.
The girl I love is out there, akumatized, doing things that will haunt her for years, and I'm the only one who can do anything about it."

"Do you think acting frantic and illogical will help you with that?"

I freeze, he was right. I hate it when he is but I have to admit my defeat.

"I agree, you're right."

"When am I not."

So humble.

"We need to find Tikki."

"Who?"

He sighs and shakes his head as if what I said was one of the dumbest things anyone has ever said.

"Ladybug's kwami, who else?"

"Can you track her down?"

"Yea, I'll tell you which way to go."

"How?"

"It's a special ability, too complex for you to understand."

I should feel offended but he's helping me out which is too rare for me to complain.

"Plagg, claws out."