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9/22/2015 9:22:51 PM
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"You're the detective...I don't have any answers, I'm searching for them as well".
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He pauses. [i]Maybe it was... you?[/i]
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"Never killed a man in my life. Never have- never will." "....you should know that by now if you've been doing your background searching."
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Stephenson pulls out a notebook. [i]Just a quick check. Now, that leaves-[/i] His eyes widen. [i]Oh no. We need to get back to your house.[/i]
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[spoiler]My house is off limits, nothing's wrong there.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]He needs to warp back. Your house is where Livy is, and she's the one who warped him here. It's unconnected.[/spoiler]
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Edited by DesertX963: 9/22/2015 9:48:55 PM[spoiler]Hell no is the "killer" there....wtf is even happening. Did you make your own villain?![/spoiler] [u][b]Oceanbay, Tethyx[/b][/u] [b]We arrive back to the front porch.[/b]
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[spoiler]Possibly. And no, the killer's not at your house.[/spoiler] Stephenson flops to the ground, bleeding from his nose, as soon as the group arrived back at the Okura's. His eyes are bleary and unfocused, and he mumbles deliriously. [i]Evelyn? Ev? Is that... you? Ev?![/i] He seems to be grasping at something only he can see.
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Edited by DesertX963: 9/22/2015 10:08:01 PM"...that's our unborn daughter's name". [b]Olivia immediately uses her enhanced telepathy to peer into your vision and memory.[/b] [spoiler]...no character jacking fool[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh crud. I grabbed that name out of a hat. It's a character from the movie [i]Chinatown.[/i] My bad.[/spoiler] The detective's dreams are scrambled, unfocused. It's like his mind's been re-written, or even like he's passed through another time or place...
