Sure. [ 'you're here now' isn't a very comforting thought when she wants to get home to her friends, but... she appreciates the sentiment. ]
... Not really. It's been quiet here, though. Well. The phantom sounds, anyway. The people here are loud. [ and there are so many of them and it's such a small space for them all and then on weekends they get trapped together even more. but it's. fine. ]
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[ hesitates for a bit, but then: ]
I hear things. Phantom sounds.
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Like literal phantoms?
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[What does she even say? Camille runs a hand through her hair, fishing for something useful to say. To ask.]
Is that why...that facility you were taken to. Does that have something to do with it?
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if she's in the facility because of the phantom dimension... or if she's in the facility for hearing things. for having hallucinations. ]
... Yeah. It's related.
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Is it fair to needle at her for every minute detail? Or does she need something better than an interrogation right now.]
Okay. [Camille swallows, then puts a light hand on her arm.] Well, you're here now. It's not safe, but it's not there.
Is there anything that helps quiet them down? Give you a bit of peace?
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... Not really. It's been quiet here, though. Well. The phantom sounds, anyway. The people here are loud. [ and there are so many of them and it's such a small space for them all and then on weekends they get trapped together even more. but it's. fine. ]
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No kidding. [Never has she seen a circus with wilder clowns than this.] Most of them know better now, right? And you've got earplugs?
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[ except for when it is but whatever! whatever!!! ]