[he freezes, his put-on casual mood falling. he feels like his blood has turned to ice.]
[he's never heard this voice before, but it knows Missie is his sister, and it seems very calm about her being dead. there's a growing sense of dread along with disbelief.]
Yes. [his voice is tentative, nervous. he's sitting at his computer; he tabs to the nearest window with a text input.]
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[he's never heard this voice before, but it knows Missie is his sister, and it seems very calm about her being dead. there's a growing sense of dread along with disbelief.]
Yes. [his voice is tentative, nervous. he's sitting at his computer; he tabs to the nearest window with a text input.]