[ Jesse can't see how Ordinary would matter to this. How what happened to her, and the government, and losing her brother matter. What weird shit is happening in Bright Falls is similiar... but it's not the same. So, it doesn't matter. Letting people in doesn't matter.
« It never works out. It all stays locked inside. » ]
You can't help your wife if you can't stand up. [ Jesse tries not to roll her eyes. ] You can't endlessly run on coffee or... whatever else you've been running on.
[ She stops once he finally sits and stares at her. His question eventually comes out, and Jesse stares at him. Not in anger or annoyance. Just pure confusion. ]
Me? I don't--I'm not--I don't know anything about writing stories or manuscripts or... [ Jesse looks to the side and bites her lip. It's clear she lacks something about herself. Confidence. Belief. Knowledge. She's young, incomplete, running away from what most people think are ghosts in her head. ] Why me?
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« It never works out. It all stays locked inside. » ]
You can't help your wife if you can't stand up. [ Jesse tries not to roll her eyes. ] You can't endlessly run on coffee or... whatever else you've been running on.
[ She stops once he finally sits and stares at her. His question eventually comes out, and Jesse stares at him. Not in anger or annoyance. Just pure confusion. ]
Me? I don't--I'm not--I don't know anything about writing stories or manuscripts or... [ Jesse looks to the side and bites her lip. It's clear she lacks something about herself. Confidence. Belief. Knowledge. She's young, incomplete, running away from what most people think are ghosts in her head. ] Why me?