Juliette was ignoring the group's chatter in favor of scouting the route ahead; though she didn't have the best view, being almost the last car in line, it did indeed look as though they were approaching the end. The bottom of the drop was temptingly close to the ground, if she could only get out of the seatbelt - about fifteen feet, a jump she could handle with ease. "The cars may stop on their own when we reach the offloading point," Juliette called forward, making sure to speak loudly enough to be heard all the way forward. "These things usually run automatically."
She peered forward, sharp were eyes just now bringing the end of the coaster into focus. "There's someone down there," she said, gaze narrowed. "Standing near the switch. Perhaps he's there to let us off." She certainly hoped so; she wasn't sure how she got here in the first place, but her priorities were to first get her feet on solid ground and then to find some answers - and a way back home.