[ Oh shit. Jesse's face goes slack, just a split-second of shock and horror before he manages to mask it, getting as cloase to reassuring as possible. ]
Sounds like bullshit.
[ His tone, thank God, is easy and natural, without a tremor of the fear that had spiked through him. ]
Someone just messing with you. Honestly? It's a pretty sick joke.
Yeah. For sure. [ ... ] But that's why I asked, 'cause it seems like they're not just messing with me.
[ Depending on what kinds of things are being left for other people, this is either a sick joke on a pretty wide scale, or...something else. Something...maybe worse.
Not that she has any idea what. The whole thing is nutty. ]
I won't let it bother me. [ Aerith's quick to add. ] I really just wanted to see if I could figure out what's up.
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Sounds like bullshit.
[ His tone, thank God, is easy and natural, without a tremor of the fear that had spiked through him. ]
Someone just messing with you. Honestly? It's a pretty sick joke.
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[ Depending on what kinds of things are being left for other people, this is either a sick joke on a pretty wide scale, or...something else. Something...maybe worse.
Not that she has any idea what. The whole thing is nutty. ]
I won't let it bother me. [ Aerith's quick to add. ] I really just wanted to see if I could figure out what's up.