[ « What did you--did you do that? I thought--but that dimension isnt like yours. It doesn't work like the Hiss. So, how...? »
Jesse isn't sure how Polaris has managed to do it. At least for now though, Alan Wake is actually looking at her and not muttering the same thoughts again and again from his calls to her on the Hotline.
Now what does she do?
She feels Polaris nudge her senses. Well, "nudge." It's more like... guiding. Sending off a signal to pay attention to something. Jesse glances down at the stack of papers Anderson left behind.
Manuscripts.
« Just like the one in the Panopticon--the one that they found in the Oceanview Motel. You're sure about this? »
Polaris seems very sure.
Jesse selects one from the stack. The paper is dried, having been in the rain it seems, and some words seem faded away. Her gaze moves to Wake before she gently puts the paper in front of him and takes her seat again. Polaris seems to have some kind of an idea on what to do to help for now, so, she'll play along. ]
I'm guessing you wrote that. [ She nods to the typewriter page. ] It seems like Agent Anderson found it. She wanted to know if you wrote it, Alan.
[ « Or, should I be more formal? "Mr. Wake" makes me sound like some faceless government agent. » ]
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Jesse isn't sure how Polaris has managed to do it. At least for now though, Alan Wake is actually looking at her and not muttering the same thoughts again and again from his calls to her on the Hotline.
Now what does she do?
She feels Polaris nudge her senses. Well, "nudge." It's more like... guiding. Sending off a signal to pay attention to something. Jesse glances down at the stack of papers Anderson left behind.
Manuscripts.
« Just like the one in the Panopticon--the one that they found in the Oceanview Motel. You're sure about this? »
Polaris seems very sure.
Jesse selects one from the stack. The paper is dried, having been in the rain it seems, and some words seem faded away. Her gaze moves to Wake before she gently puts the paper in front of him and takes her seat again. Polaris seems to have some kind of an idea on what to do to help for now, so, she'll play along. ]
I'm guessing you wrote that. [ She nods to the typewriter page. ] It seems like Agent Anderson found it. She wanted to know if you wrote it, Alan.
[ « Or, should I be more formal? "Mr. Wake" makes me sound like some faceless government agent. » ]