A phone was ringing. When I picked it up, all I heard was... a crackling, and a crash? Then a gurgling noise, followed by a bang before everything fell to silence again.
[ he shakes his head. ]
I could not tell you what it means, or how it might be relevant to Cloud. But I do not see what else it could relate to, yet.
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I assumed his information would vanish from the guestbook were he dead... so I hope that you are right.
[ he's visibly bristling. hate fridays. hate thursdays. after a moment's deliberation, he admits with some uncertainty, ]
I also feel that I heard... something, last night. Is all of this supposed to help us with tomorrow...?
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[ stop making people with brain problems hear things on thursdays ]
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What did you hear?
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[ he shakes his head. ]
I could not tell you what it means, or how it might be relevant to Cloud. But I do not see what else it could relate to, yet.
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I am not sure. It was all a bit indecipherable.
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It will help, to know this. I believe we must find the person responsible, mustn't we?
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[ though he doesn't look happy about it. ]
I looked at my contract, as you suggested. It does not take much imagination to see why people will kill here.
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