I know. I've seen them. I've tried to collect as many as I can, but- I've missed some, I think. Sometimes they get away from me before I can grab them. [ He's looking at her with an expression that's anything but displeased. He's curious, intrigued, and... relieved? Relieved that she's been looking for them too, and picking them up rather than letting them be lost. ]

I did notice that. I thought I was going nuts, but- well, maybe I am. Wait, I don't- I don't mean you are. That sounded a lot better in my head.

They're definitely pages of a story. I found the title page that proves it. That title is one I was going to use, but I never got around to it. [ He has to dig around through his coat pocket to find it, because he folded it up, but he pulls it out eventually. ]

I know it has my name on it, but I don't even remember writing this. And this is probably the part where you think I'm crazy, and tell me to get out of your place. Before you ask, I'm not pranking you. If anything, this is like me pranking myself, except I'm not laughing.