We can find another festival to go to. I know it's not the same thing... nevermind. [ Jesse quiets the idea practically immediately.
It wouldn't help that need to see something in a better light as opposed to it being wrapped in horror. Nothing is the same as Deerfest, and they can't replace anything with it. It's just not safe--as Alan has said. They don't know how the Dark Presence in Cauldron Lake would react to him. They don't know how Alan would react to it. Jesse doesn't want to find out. The spiraling loops were bad enough. ]
... yeah, it is. [ Her voice oddly turns vulnerable at the statement. Eyes close at the kiss to her neck. She shifts so her head rests on his shoulder and a little on the pillow he has claimed. She'd even dim the lights further if she thought Alan would be alright with it.
Part of her wishes they could hold each other in the dark and fall asleep to the distant sounds of the city.
« Will there ever be a time when Alan won't think he's still in the Dark Place? » ]
There's a coffee shop we can go to. I usually stop there on days off. [ She smiles to herself.
It's where she sat and read a majority of the Alex Casey novels. Though, she won't be sharing that little secret. He already knows she has read his books. If he hadn't remembered from the several times in the loops? Then, he's seen the collection of them on her shelf. They're not put up in some place of honor or even on a pedestal. Just a shelf where you'd need to look for them. Hiding the things that are most important to her--even if the attachment to them is more because of Alan Wake than the books themselves. ]
I like just normal American dishes... you know, burgers and things. [ Simple, easy, inexpensive. ] Have you been able to remember anything? Favorite foods, or maybe even just a favorite restaurant that we could try out?
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It wouldn't help that need to see something in a better light as opposed to it being wrapped in horror. Nothing is the same as Deerfest, and they can't replace anything with it. It's just not safe--as Alan has said. They don't know how the Dark Presence in Cauldron Lake would react to him. They don't know how Alan would react to it. Jesse doesn't want to find out. The spiraling loops were bad enough. ]
... yeah, it is. [ Her voice oddly turns vulnerable at the statement. Eyes close at the kiss to her neck. She shifts so her head rests on his shoulder and a little on the pillow he has claimed. She'd even dim the lights further if she thought Alan would be alright with it.
Part of her wishes they could hold each other in the dark and fall asleep to the distant sounds of the city.
« Will there ever be a time when Alan won't think he's still in the Dark Place? » ]
There's a coffee shop we can go to. I usually stop there on days off. [ She smiles to herself.
It's where she sat and read a majority of the Alex Casey novels. Though, she won't be sharing that little secret. He already knows she has read his books. If he hadn't remembered from the several times in the loops? Then, he's seen the collection of them on her shelf. They're not put up in some place of honor or even on a pedestal. Just a shelf where you'd need to look for them. Hiding the things that are most important to her--even if the attachment to them is more because of Alan Wake than the books themselves. ]
I like just normal American dishes... you know, burgers and things. [ Simple, easy, inexpensive. ] Have you been able to remember anything? Favorite foods, or maybe even just a favorite restaurant that we could try out?