[ if she was going to say anything, she doesn't have the heart to say something thing after poppy offering julia's whereabouts. Her mouth dries as much as her throat in a hot summer day across the desert and she stares at her sister in law like she's some kind of oasis. she hasn't seen jules in months and some days the thought of never seeing her again seemed like a reality she never wanted to accept but just had to. her lip quivers at the fact that she can see her again and a warmth from within fills her chest and she drops her forehead to her hands, trying not to cry. ]

I don't -- no. No, please, I want to see her. [ She struggles to her feet and holds her hand in hers, squeezing it lightly but with undeniable longing. There's a sadness in her eyes that almost translates to tears. ] I need to see her, if she's okay, if -- I have to see her, Poppy. I've been locked up, they told me she had gone full monster and I didn't believe them. Please , Poppy. I have to.