[Margot has come prepared, a backpack full of miscellaneous useful things slung over her shoulder.
After the vertigo, she's struck with awe at her surroundings. They're flying. They're actually flying in some sort of giant airship and that is so cool, but...
Any excitement is wiped away at the sight of the people, at the holes. That's not okay and it makes her stomach churn sickly. For a moment, she's tempted to talk to one of them or try to catch their attention in some way, but what if these faceless people are dangerous?
Instead, Margot steps further into the cabin and toward one of the nothingness holes, having to avert her eyes as a blinding headache sets in. If only she could stare at it longer or had something to poke it with...
There's a pen in the pocket of her duster, she could try. But would it be worth it?]
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After the vertigo, she's struck with awe at her surroundings. They're flying. They're actually flying in some sort of giant airship and that is so cool, but...
Any excitement is wiped away at the sight of the people, at the holes. That's not okay and it makes her stomach churn sickly. For a moment, she's tempted to talk to one of them or try to catch their attention in some way, but what if these faceless people are dangerous?
Instead, Margot steps further into the cabin and toward one of the nothingness holes, having to avert her eyes as a blinding headache sets in. If only she could stare at it longer or had something to poke it with...
There's a pen in the pocket of her duster, she could try. But would it be worth it?]