[Once he’s laying down Daisy pulls the blanket over him until she gets to his chest and lowers it. Out of everyone she thought she might see here, he was the last one. Can he sense she was looking at him? He was always so good at that.
Daisy lets out a soft laugh at his question, momentarily looking away.]
Yeah, you look like the cryptkeeper.
[Of course it’s sarcasm.]
You said you got here a few hours ago? Where’s the last place you were before you ended up here?
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Daisy lets out a soft laugh at his question, momentarily looking away.]
Yeah, you look like the cryptkeeper.
[Of course it’s sarcasm.]
You said you got here a few hours ago? Where’s the last place you were before you ended up here?