Sound cannot cross the blank in a straight line. They set each sentence one step lower and let the echo finish the journey.
Eli: “Tell me something small.”
Lin: “I am afraid of thunder.”
The blank: “I keep thunder.”
At the deepest step, only: “Thunder.”
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On the eighth night they ask about meeting. The staircase trembles; between their fingertips remains exactly one empty line.