[The young girl scoffs, but she doesn't look sure. Her fingers clench and unclench by her sides and she looks around with fresh wariness in her eyes.]
That's... not possible.
[Julie, coming from a world rooted so much in 'reality' and 'science' (even with the zombies) will need more than someone's word to convince her that some kind of magic brought her here.]
... I thought I was dreaming, but...
[She holds her arm out. She's already pinched her forearm hard enough to make it bleed.] I can't make myself wake up.
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That's... not possible.
[Julie, coming from a world rooted so much in 'reality' and 'science' (even with the zombies) will need more than someone's word to convince her that some kind of magic brought her here.]
... I thought I was dreaming, but...
[She holds her arm out. She's already pinched her forearm hard enough to make it bleed.] I can't make myself wake up.