Juliet lives in a perpetual state of anxiety, but she does try to do her best to mask it by being as peppy as humanly possible. Her friendliness is her best coping mechanism, and at least it gets her in good graces with her teachers. But it doesn't help her freak out any less, either.

"Right. Sure. Dice. Falling. Whatever." She seems unconvinced, but she does try to take another deep breath. "I've worked way too hard here to screw it up by freaking out. Calm is good. I can do calm!"

She can't. She really can't.