[ Well, if she was privy to his thoughts? She'd tell him to get over himself. Jesse doesn't pity him, but she does want to help. If she can find a way to live life in the scope she can even with her paranatural powers and experiences? Alan can too.
Steve nods in agreement to Alan's statement, but ultimately leans back against the car with his arms folded. He's a younger man, a bit shorter, with trimmed black hair and looks like he should of been in the military instead of a federal agency. By looking at him, one wouldn't guess he fought a nine foot plus tall hunched over monster that was once a therapist. ]
I'm pretty sure I know a book club that would be upset if I threw a book.
[ Especially a legendary book like the Alex Casey series.
Speaking of Casey. A Casey. Jesse waits until they are more than a few feet away from Steve before she begins talking. ]
Agent Alex Casey, FBI. [ She opens the envelope she hadn't expected to yet. With a few flips she finds the photocopy of the document she was looking for. ] He made contact with the Bureau in 2017 asking for information and files on Bright Falls... and more specifically the author that went missing, Alan Wake. [ She glances over at him. ] It looks like they gave him heavily redacted information about what we collected on the event. Which, by the way, we refer to what you experienced and caused an Altered World Event--AWE.
[ She glances over the other photocopy printed versions of documents in her hands. Maybe it'll be best to go through them as he brings them up. ]
We'll fit as many as we can in now and the rest another time. [ « If we ever get another chance. » ] How about a question for a question? We take turns, establish a base line. There's some answers I'd like too, but, you might not be able to answer them.
[ So, maybe she should start. ] That little "adventure" you sent me on. You sent me messages--not generic ones, but ones that felt like they were for me specifically. What... exactly do you know about me?
[ « Rather, what does he know about us? He mentioned you too, remember? My guiding star. What exactly does he know--or can he remember? » ]
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Steve nods in agreement to Alan's statement, but ultimately leans back against the car with his arms folded. He's a younger man, a bit shorter, with trimmed black hair and looks like he should of been in the military instead of a federal agency. By looking at him, one wouldn't guess he fought a nine foot plus tall hunched over monster that was once a therapist. ]
I'm pretty sure I know a book club that would be upset if I threw a book.
[ Especially a legendary book like the Alex Casey series.
Speaking of Casey. A Casey. Jesse waits until they are more than a few feet away from Steve before she begins talking. ]
Agent Alex Casey, FBI. [ She opens the envelope she hadn't expected to yet. With a few flips she finds the photocopy of the document she was looking for. ] He made contact with the Bureau in 2017 asking for information and files on Bright Falls... and more specifically the author that went missing, Alan Wake. [ She glances over at him. ] It looks like they gave him heavily redacted information about what we collected on the event. Which, by the way, we refer to what you experienced and caused an Altered World Event--AWE.
[ She glances over the other photocopy printed versions of documents in her hands. Maybe it'll be best to go through them as he brings them up. ]
We'll fit as many as we can in now and the rest another time. [ « If we ever get another chance. » ] How about a question for a question? We take turns, establish a base line. There's some answers I'd like too, but, you might not be able to answer them.
[ So, maybe she should start. ] That little "adventure" you sent me on. You sent me messages--not generic ones, but ones that felt like they were for me specifically. What... exactly do you know about me?
[ « Rather, what does he know about us? He mentioned you too, remember? My guiding star. What exactly does he know--or can he remember? » ]