[She looks down at her lap, where she's got her hands clenched tightly together now.
Did they really almost end up having a conversation about creepypasta in front of everyone? In normal circumstances, this might actually be funny. But right now...
Ohhhh, to think that there's so much she wants to know, but she can't even seem to string a coherent sentence together, much less actually vocalize it.
Her head snaps up again at certain events--her father, he has to mean her father--and that question. That question!
She nods jerkily.]
Yes. It's been... It's barely been a week, for me, but...
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Did they really almost end up having a conversation about creepypasta in front of everyone? In normal circumstances, this might actually be funny. But right now...
Ohhhh, to think that there's so much she wants to know, but she can't even seem to string a coherent sentence together, much less actually vocalize it.
Her head snaps up again at certain events--her father, he has to mean her father--and that question. That question!
She nods jerkily.]
Yes. It's been... It's barely been a week, for me, but...
It's all happened.
[Haha an audience, them? Perish the thought.]