Once upon a time, Julia was an innocent infant who knew not what she did. One look in the madness of Mother Superior tells a truth. She hasn't truly been a child for a long time. And the longer she keeps us here, the harder it is to see her as merely a waif in need of rescuing. I don't wish her harm... but I do not trust her as I once did.

[She was still trying to find a way to 'spare' them all for the moment. She felt like it might matter. Especially after Superior's words... but this was about Max.]

Funny you mention photography. That's how we met this time. I will ... try to be patient. One step at a time. Hopefully it will come back sooner, not later.

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What can I do for you?