[He shrugs again, shoves a couple crinkled papers with an all-too-familiar circle-with-an-X symbol under the bed with the toe of his shoe.]
If you think Chara isn't keeping tabs on you anymore, sure, I trust you.
[He says it so nonchalantly that he doesn't stop to second-guess it until it's already out there. Trust, huh. Alex doesn't do trust, generally. Sure he trusts her on paper, but in practice? That's a different story.
He slouches in the desk chair wearily. He hasn't been getting a whole lot of sleep. Now he's got nightmares of his own horribly bloody death replaying in his head on top of the ones he already had.]
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If you think Chara isn't keeping tabs on you anymore, sure, I trust you.
[He says it so nonchalantly that he doesn't stop to second-guess it until it's already out there. Trust, huh. Alex doesn't do trust, generally. Sure he trusts her on paper, but in practice? That's a different story.
He slouches in the desk chair wearily. He hasn't been getting a whole lot of sleep. Now he's got nightmares of his own horribly bloody death replaying in his head on top of the ones he already had.]