He seems fine and normal right up until he turns around when she talks to him. Two streams of tears are pouring endlessly down his face. He wipes at his eyes with his arm below the wrist.]
No. They wouldn’t say what he liked. Just to be entertaining.
…I didn’t think about that. [His brain is small and soft.] I thought only one person could be the winner since it was a contest, but they asked me who said that. So maybe more could be.
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He seems fine and normal right up until he turns around when she talks to him. Two streams of tears are pouring endlessly down his face. He wipes at his eyes with his arm below the wrist.]
Yeah. You?
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...Oh. Yes. Were you close to him?
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Not really. We talked a few times. He was always nice.
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[this is so mean the man is dead.]
Well. Pull yourself together. We don't even know exactly what this means. We were already all dead.
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I'm fine.
[Hopefully the tears will stop eventually. He's pouring one out for Hunter. Symbolically.]
Did you talk to the demons?
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[He glances away.]
They said everyone here is up for invitation. To Satan's party. [He looks back.] If we impress him.
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Or is it your conclusion that someone believes murder would likely impress?
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…I didn’t think about that. [His brain is small and soft.] I thought only one person could be the winner since it was a contest, but they asked me who said that. So maybe more could be.