[Julia, of course, isn't aware of who all is on the other end here. It could be the entire castle, for all she knows. Having access to her most private thoughts in this weird, alternate loss-reality the castle has currently put her on. Even in this state, there's nothing more mortifying to her. Can anything stay private in a place like this?
But on some level, she'd appreciate that sentiment.]
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But on some level, she'd appreciate that sentiment.]