Polaris might help. She doesn't always give answers or... even the answer you want. I thought this would get me closer to Dylan, and it's something else entirely. [ Her eyes flick upwards to his again, hoping to communicate that she doesn't regret coming go Bright Falls. ] You wrote it which means you can change it. We can go over the manuscript in the morning. Maybe we can find something to help that way.

[ Everything swirls in uncertainty for her. Why she feels the way she does, what part of her it is that pulls her to Alan Wake. What she does know is that she feels wanted. That she has a place with him. She doesn't feel insane or crazy--but normal. A weird sort of not-normal.

Even... no, she won't say that word. There's no way that they could have those sort of emotions for each other after a few days.

His moan seems to echo almost through her entire body. A similar sound leaves her, lighter, quieter. He presses into her and her fingers press back into him. They work to find their way back under his jacket, hoodie and shirt. Though, any progress she would of made stops when his fingers weave themselves into her hair.

Jesse relaxes entirely against him. Almost as if she is giving him permission to proceed however he wants. ]