[ Parker had already come to more or less the same conclusion. She keeps digging for a moment after Callisto stops, as if that extra few inches might make a difference. But of course it doesn't.
Reluctantly, she stops, sitting back on her heels and staring down at her grubby hands, dirt packed under her nails. ]
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Reluctantly, she stops, sitting back on her heels and staring down at her grubby hands, dirt packed under her nails. ]
Then it's not an illusion.
It really got filled all the way in. By magic.