[ His unease in turn makes her anxious, so she's risen from her seat to watch him - but then he cries out, and she's at his side in an instant. He sounded like he was very much in pain, which is ten levels of worrying. ]
Julius? Can you hear me?
[ She shakes him gently by the shoulder. ]
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Moving along curves, overtaking death and life