Somewhere inside the crowded huddle on the sidewalk she walks along in, Faye catches herself from tripping, someone else in more of a hurry having shoved their way through.

"Watch it!" she cries out, annoyed at the jerk. She pauses, and the huddle of people eventually disperse, moving on without her. In front of her now, however, familiar long blonde hair catches her eye, and for a second she believes she might have actually gone back in time. Back to that time. But she remembers in this place, being dead didn't meant the end of anything.

Faye can't help but stare. It was definitely Julia. She wouldn't forget. Unfortunately for herself, she did seem to forget how to talk in the moment. She manages to walk closer up next to her, surprise not gone from her expression.

A tame "Hey," is all she can muster up.