No, not at the moment. It's like... staring through a massive amount of fog or static. It's... strange.
[She took a strip of fabric from her waist, allowing her clothes to flow a little more freely and wrapped it around her forehead, sighing afterwards. Better. Much better. It wasn't like back home. There was something wrong about this... wait, what did he say?]
Outside? No, that would make sense then. We're in some place that is still tied to the world Julia created, but is not part of it directly. It's probably some unfinished portion of that world. I doubt she ever quite completed everything. It makes sense I can't see. Things aren't 'proper' here, so time probably isn't either.
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[She took a strip of fabric from her waist, allowing her clothes to flow a little more freely and wrapped it around her forehead, sighing afterwards. Better. Much better. It wasn't like back home. There was something wrong about this... wait, what did he say?]
Outside? No, that would make sense then. We're in some place that is still tied to the world Julia created, but is not part of it directly. It's probably some unfinished portion of that world. I doubt she ever quite completed everything. It makes sense I can't see. Things aren't 'proper' here, so time probably isn't either.