No. [ Jesse gives a firm answer. ] He didn't write it. He can only make edits that will work with the outline already made... otherwise it spins out and we start over. Again. He can change the ending, but, he can't control the genre or the demands that genre gives.

[ She smirks. ] Well, a different dimension, but, sure. Another planet.

[ « Because that's entirely normal to say. Good, Jesse. Good job. » ]

From everything we've gathered? It's hostile, but not fatal. You can't use a dead artist to dream you into reality. It needs you alive and your mind. But not what makes you who you are.

[ Her head tilts at the leading statement.

Then, she asks the question.

« There it is. I was waiting for that question. Or, implication. I knew she'd start to wonder or figure it out. Even if I didn't make it obvious... it's probably obvious to normal people. People who have relationships and aren't a magnet for paranormal entities or whatever. » ]

Yeah. [ A short semi-guarded answer. She can't help it. ] I do. Is that going to be a problem?