[ But maybe if she went to Bright Falls and turned herself in, I'd never see her again. Never talk to her again. That's not what I want, but it's really selfish to say that. I can't say that to her. What if turning herself in is the right thing to do, because it helps her find her brother? ]
But I shouldn't have an opinion here. Family comes first, and finding your brother is a lot more important than you getting mixed up in this. Turning yourself in could lead to you finding a bigger lead, and ultimately, getting your brother back.
The point is, don't worry about me, okay?
[ He moves to open the door and talk to Emma, but when he sees her, he stops before he says anything, eyes taking in her appearance and something like worry settling in his gaze. She seems all right, but he can't help but wonder. ]
Hey. What's up? [ He listens as she explains, and he glances outside and realizes that she's right. It's lighter now, and he can hear sounds that weren't there before, when the darkness seemed to grow thick and cover everything. Life seems to be coming back, a little at a time. ]
You're right, it is different. And- and for what it's worth, I'm glad you're- still here. Maybe you should go somewhere for awhile; lay low there until things settle down.
[ I hate this. I really actually hate this. I don't want to hurt people, but I keep doing it. Is it me, or is it the story? ]
I wish I had something to give you, something to pay you with. [ He glances back at Jesse, as if checking in on her at the same time. He feels like he needs to protect both of them, to keep both of them safe. ]
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But I shouldn't have an opinion here. Family comes first, and finding your brother is a lot more important than you getting mixed up in this. Turning yourself in could lead to you finding a bigger lead, and ultimately, getting your brother back.
The point is, don't worry about me, okay?
[ He moves to open the door and talk to Emma, but when he sees her, he stops before he says anything, eyes taking in her appearance and something like worry settling in his gaze. She seems all right, but he can't help but wonder. ]
Hey. What's up? [ He listens as she explains, and he glances outside and realizes that she's right. It's lighter now, and he can hear sounds that weren't there before, when the darkness seemed to grow thick and cover everything. Life seems to be coming back, a little at a time. ]
You're right, it is different. And- and for what it's worth, I'm glad you're- still here. Maybe you should go somewhere for awhile; lay low there until things settle down.
[ I hate this. I really actually hate this. I don't want to hurt people, but I keep doing it. Is it me, or is it the story? ]
I wish I had something to give you, something to pay you with. [ He glances back at Jesse, as if checking in on her at the same time. He feels like he needs to protect both of them, to keep both of them safe. ]