[ She doesn't actually mean to be dismissive. In fact, she's probably one of the few people in Abraxas who can truly understand what Rhy is going through, being surrounded by corpses. Her default to this kind of thing is just a kind of blank glibness borne from helplessness.
She is also genuinely afraid of the way the humming sends cracks through this earth, opens giant gaping fissures that seem to go nowhere. She can't tell how long she has before there's no ground left to stand on and she falls to her death. ]
Julie. [ The brief hesitation before she calls her name into the air is irrational fear that she is somehow being tricked, that the voice is just another cruel piece of all of this. She knows that's probably super stupid, but she can't help it. ] You?
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She is also genuinely afraid of the way the humming sends cracks through this earth, opens giant gaping fissures that seem to go nowhere. She can't tell how long she has before there's no ground left to stand on and she falls to her death. ]
Julie. [ The brief hesitation before she calls her name into the air is irrational fear that she is somehow being tricked, that the voice is just another cruel piece of all of this. She knows that's probably super stupid, but she can't help it. ] You?