NPC Inbox: Fear

[lingeringfear]

[Fear's inbox message is simply a crackling of static, with vague thumps here and there. It goes on for about thirty seconds before cutting short, like the sound was snapped off.]

Comments

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[lingeringfear]

I do remember.

You're doing your part, Sharon. Allow me to do mine.

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[unitas]

Yeah, fine. [ As long as no one can play in her head, she can chill for now. ]