[ on the scale of 'having a bad time' to 'ptsd meltdown', julie's not really having a comparably bad time to eddie, but that's not to say she hasn't been having a bad time. there's a noticeable dip in the general mood since susie left — all three of them feeling abandoned in one way or another — and julie herself has gone from guilt, to hurt, and settled right into anger in the interim. ]
[ one could say it was noticeable in her trials, but there's maybe four survivors tops who could probably tell. rarely could julie ever be convinced to let someone escape, but she'd let someone have a second chance if the circumstances were right. (usually if they fucked up comically enough.) ]
[ funnily enough, julie's the one who's really fastidious about not having survivors in their space, and if they are here invited then not longer than necessary. anything to stop them feeling welcome, like they can just waltz in whenever they want. it's important to keep that line in the sand between them so they don't run the risk of going soft, so the survivors don't start feeling like they can take liberties. so when julie senses someone on their turf it pushes her from stewing on her anger to deciding this idiot is gonna get it. grabs her mask and a knife and comes out from her room ready to kill. ]
Whoever's here, you better have a real good reason for-- [ speaking of going soft, she stops dead when she comes out on the landing and sees a familiar mess of curls on the couch downstairs. ] ... Eddie?
[ that's... concerning. for starters it's really not like him to just turn up in a killer's realm unannounced, right? he's smarter than that. she pushes the mask up on top of her head and rushes down the stairs, something's wrong here. ]
gets out my pipe and reading glasses we're in for a long night kids
[ one could say it was noticeable in her trials, but there's maybe four survivors tops who could probably tell. rarely could julie ever be convinced to let someone escape, but she'd let someone have a second chance if the circumstances were right. (usually if they fucked up comically enough.) ]
[ funnily enough, julie's the one who's really fastidious about not having survivors in their space, and if they are here invited then not longer than necessary. anything to stop them feeling welcome, like they can just waltz in whenever they want. it's important to keep that line in the sand between them so they don't run the risk of going soft, so the survivors don't start feeling like they can take liberties. so when julie senses someone on their turf it pushes her from stewing on her anger to deciding this idiot is gonna get it. grabs her mask and a knife and comes out from her room ready to kill. ]
Whoever's here, you better have a real good reason for-- [ speaking of going soft, she stops dead when she comes out on the landing and sees a familiar mess of curls on the couch downstairs. ] ... Eddie?
[ that's... concerning. for starters it's really not like him to just turn up in a killer's realm unannounced, right? he's smarter than that. she pushes the mask up on top of her head and rushes down the stairs, something's wrong here. ]
What happened?