God I hope so. I hope Chara's just... crazy or something, but not murder-crazy.
[Seriously, how does she always get involved in all the insane stuff? She wants to curl up in some corner and just... let the emotions wrack her for a while, then fade away. But she can't even stand still.]
You too. [Maybe it'll all come out okay - weeks of paranoia and lack of sleep have probably just set her on edge. Alex could be feeling the same way. Maybe it's all just some overreaction.
She's not sure she has the privilege to believe in things like that anymore, but at least it's comforting.]
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[Seriously, how does she always get involved in all the insane stuff? She wants to curl up in some corner and just... let the emotions wrack her for a while, then fade away. But she can't even stand still.]
I'll text him.
[Voice]
[He says, darkly, glaring at the opposite wall like it's spited him in recent memory. He flexes his fingers in distaste.]
They might look like a kid, but they might be something else. So just - remember that. And stay out of their line of fire.
[Voice]
She's not sure she has the privilege to believe in things like that anymore, but at least it's comforting.]
I'll talk to you later.
[Voice]
'Kay. Watch your back.
[He hangs up with the faint crackle of distortion, then rakes fingers through his hair.
Looks like things just got interesting in the worst way possible.]