She shuts it off afterward, and turns to Cassandra. "Anything interesting? I suppose if there isn't we could try the other doors..." There's a note of uncertainty to her voice that wasn't there before—she doesn't know what they'll find in the rest of this section, and the not knowing worries her. Maybe talking about something else for a bit will settle her nerves. "God, this is so strange. I suppose of all the things I could say about home, at least it doesn't have giant ants. Where's home for you?"
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She shuts it off afterward, and turns to Cassandra. "Anything interesting? I suppose if there isn't we could try the other doors..." There's a note of uncertainty to her voice that wasn't there before—she doesn't know what they'll find in the rest of this section, and the not knowing worries her. Maybe talking about something else for a bit will settle her nerves. "God, this is so strange. I suppose of all the things I could say about home, at least it doesn't have giant ants. Where's home for you?"