[So Murphy is looking directly at the ice figure, which is of course when one of the last remaining chandeliers crashes down from the ceiling in a shattering roar of sound.
If Murphy turns away, when he turns back, he'll find the ballerina sitting on its ice block, hands in its lap, smiling at him. If Murphy has absolutely ironclad will and doesn't move an inch, well, that's kinda weird. But if he does, the ballerina hasn't moved. The ceiling looks pretty tenuous, though, whatever happens.]
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If Murphy turns away, when he turns back, he'll find the ballerina sitting on its ice block, hands in its lap, smiling at him. If Murphy has absolutely ironclad will and doesn't move an inch, well, that's kinda weird. But if he does, the ballerina hasn't moved. The ceiling looks pretty tenuous, though, whatever happens.]