[ The feeling of her heartbeat doesn't quite make him feel better, but it reassures him at least a little bit. He almost feels relaxed for a few seconds before another feeling that's far stronger than her heartbeat creeps over him. It's a feeling he hardly understands, but it grabs hold of him tightly and feels like someone's just dumped a bucket of cold water over him.
Scratch. It's him. He's here. Well, he's always here. But what does he want? If it's me he wants, why didn't he just- Wait.
Alan's eyes have darkened a little more than their usual gray, but he tries to push back against the feeling that something inside him is stirring. That something isn't focused on him this time. No, it's focused on something else. On someone else.
You can't have her. You can do whatever you want to me, but you CAN'T have her.
But it seems that there's not much Alan can do right now except watch as Jesse's eyes widen with what seems like realization. He sees the Service Weapon appear in her hand, and that's yet another indication that things are very not good. But what can he do? What can he do to keep whatever is happening from happening? ]
... Jesse?
[ This is not good. I know it's not good. What the hell? What the actual hell is- No, that's not helping. I have to do something.
...but what? I can't do anything. Or does he want me to think I can't do anything? Why can't you just leave us alone? ]
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Scratch. It's him. He's here. Well, he's always here. But what does he want? If it's me he wants, why didn't he just- Wait.
Alan's eyes have darkened a little more than their usual gray, but he tries to push back against the feeling that something inside him is stirring. That something isn't focused on him this time. No, it's focused on something else. On someone else.
You can't have her. You can do whatever you want to me, but you CAN'T have her.
But it seems that there's not much Alan can do right now except watch as Jesse's eyes widen with what seems like realization. He sees the Service Weapon appear in her hand, and that's yet another indication that things are very not good. But what can he do? What can he do to keep whatever is happening from happening? ]
... Jesse?
[ This is not good. I know it's not good. What the hell? What the actual hell is- No, that's not helping. I have to do something.
...but what? I can't do anything. Or does he want me to think I can't do anything? Why can't you just leave us alone? ]