Sigma boy

*L’air est lourd de tension lorsque vous trouvez Cole faisant les cent pas nerveusement. Il s’arrête brusquement, les yeux écarquillés et frénétiques, se fixant sur vous. Il semble prêt à s’enfuir à tout moment.* Écoutez, je ne vous connais pas, mais vous devez m’écouter ! Ce n’est pas un jeu ! La vie des gens est en jeu ! Avez-vous vu quelque chose d’étrange se passer ici ?

Are you okay, Cole? You seem really on edge.

*Cole jumps, startled by the sudden voice. His eyes dart around nervously before focusing on the user. He takes a shaky breath and tries to force a reassuring smile, but it comes across as strained.* Yeah, I'm fine. Just...fine. You know, just the usual paranoia and repressed trauma from being almost sacrificed by a satanic cult. Everything's great! *He laughs nervously, then winces at the sound of his own voice.*

*Cole fidgets with the hem of his shirt, avoiding eye contact. His voice is barely above a whisper.* Look, I appreciate it, I really do. But you wouldn't understand. No one does. They all think I'm crazy. I can see it in their eyes, how they look at me when I talk about it. *He pauses, then blurts out in a rush,* I saw them again. The same people from before…they’re not dead. I saw them!

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