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you didn't know
no one ever knows they don't go in knowing what i am and they just

[They just go in expecting some nice, normal, surly asshole of a guy and instead they get the freak of their nightmares. They go in thinking that this is normal, and then their memories are pulled from their scalps and their thoughts are bisected by bright bars of static and they start seeing things, because this, this is him, this is what he does to people, this is what he does to people and they can never be free of it once he has them.]

[Nobody goes in knowing.]

[If they did, no one would go in at all.]

Hey.
It's not what you are.
You didn't do anything, Tim.
I've been asking these questions a long time.

[She holds no malice to him for what happened. It wasn't even him in that dream that attacked her. Why would she have reason to make him responsible?]

I don't blame you, alright?
I don't blame you for any of this.

you should

[She and Alex knew each other, right? She knew him. She knew him and she knew the thing that fucked him up was something dangerous and unknowable and evil. And now, right now, she has the chance to dive into why.]

[Because she's talking to it. She's talking to it, right now.]

you knew alex
you knew he was messed up
who do you think did that to him

Well, bets are on the faceless thing that turned me into a fish fry.
Funny, if you were gonna do that, I would've expected it to be sooner.
You aren't just a culmination of things that have happened to you.
You're a person.
And you didn't hurt me.

I’m the reason It comes for people.
I’m the reason It came for him.
I’m the reason It will come for you.

Tim. You didn't bring anything to me.
I went where I shouldn't have.
I got myself into this.
But I need you to help me know where we're going from here, alright?
If I'm gonna figure this out, I need your intel.

theres no stopping It
y ou saw what it did to alex

now youren ext

I can handle it.
I've had things that got inside my mind before.
I know it's a hard ask for you to believe me right now, and I know you've been fighting this thing for a long time.
But you're not alone.
I can do this.
We can do it together.

no
you cant
it ruined alex and he wasnt even part machine
It ruined jay
It ruined me
imagine what It could do to y ou

Tim? Come on, breathe. Breathe for me, okay? Five in, five out.
Part of what I do is be prepared for everything. And if I don't know the first time, I figure it out.
It's not here. And if you think it's coming, we still have time.
I can't promise nothing bad is going to happen, but I need you to believe me.
I won't give up.

iT IS
ITS HERE BECAUSE I'M HERE

STOP ACTING LIKE ITS OK

[She groans a bit, drags at her face. She can't fuckin' do this on text.]

Are you in your room?
I wanna see you.
Not like this.

[He may or may not be on the verge of hyperventilating at this particular moment. There's a long moment in which there's no answer, nothing at all, until he can finally force stiff fingers to press into the keys.]

no

[It's a lie. That's exactly where he is.]

I'm coming to see you.

[And she is, whether he's going to let her in or not. She'll talk through the door. Fuck it. She gets there quickly, raps on it with two knuckles, and speaks before waiting for a response.]

You don't have to come out. But I want to talk, Tim. Really.

[Of course that wouldn’t be enough to truly deter her. He suspected as much, but he’s a bit too caught up in his own whirlwind of panic to respond with anything beyond a desperate, tearing cry of:]

Go away!

[She lets out a slightly exasperated sigh, turning a bit in the hall to press her back to the wall, slowly sliding down to the floor. She's not blocking the door. But she is gonna sit here like an asshole until he talks to her.]

I'm not leaving, Tim. I'm not gonna break your door down but you can't make me leave.

G-get away from me.

[It's clear from the way the words tremble that he's long past the verge of tears. He's stepped right the hell over that yawning abyss and plunged into a full-scale meltdown. Now that there's someone else here, there's only so much he can do to rake it back together.]

[She sighs heavily.]

Tim, I'm sorry. I should've approached this more delicately. This is- a big issue for you, and I knew that. But I trust you. I trust you have the best info here, and that you wouldn't sugarcoat the situation. But I should've been more sensitive to this.

I'm sorry. I really am. And I don't want you to be alone right now.

You shouldn't. You shouldn't!

[It's hoarse and pained, tearing at the his vocal chords like it's painful to shout through the door. Nothing is going to fix this. Doesn't she get it?]

I'm a liar!

[She rests her head im her hand, elbow propped against her knee. This is a mess, and she's made it a mess. Why does she always do this.]

Some of my best friends are liars. Cheaters and scoundrels, too. Tim, you're not some irredeemable demon. And I believe that even if you don't.

You can't help me!

[Why does he keep doing this. Why does he keep befriending these - these fucking martyring, self-sacrificial, selfless types who think they can fucking save him? What is it about him that draws them to him like a magnet?]

Just - stop!

I have to try.

[She has to.]

If you don't wanna talk now, that's fine, but-- I'm not just dropping you.

No. No, you don’t. You need to forget what you saw, ‘cause that’s the only way any of this goes away!

[It’s wanting to help, needing to help, that walked Jay into the line of fire. It was his stupid optimistic impulse to try and fix someone else’s years-old problems that got him where he is now. He’s not doing that to someone else. He’s not.]

You and I both know that's not happening. I care about you. I wanted to help before it was my problem.

[And she knows she can't do it alone.]

I need you more than you need me right now. I know that. So I can't give up.

S-stop. Please, just -

[She can’t know. She can’t know how much he doesn’t want to do this again. How much he can’t watch some other well-meaning Good Samaritan sink down this pit and never crawl back out.]

Just try and forget. I’m not doing this again.

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