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[Jill's first thought is to go for the gun.
Unfortunately, it isn't there, much to her consternation. After circling around the entire room, her heart rate slows enough for her to holster it. A bedroom? This is drawing some uncomfortable parallels with her first day in Mayfield.
A nightgown. She just had to be wearing a damned nightgown. Great.
Further examination of the bed revealed someone sleeping under the covers, and so Jill carefully approached- one arm ready to strike the entire time. After lifting up the covers, however, she calms down.]
Hey, Gilbert. You awake?
Unfortunately, it isn't there, much to her consternation. After circling around the entire room, her heart rate slows enough for her to holster it. A bedroom? This is drawing some uncomfortable parallels with her first day in Mayfield.
A nightgown. She just had to be wearing a damned nightgown. Great.
Further examination of the bed revealed someone sleeping under the covers, and so Jill carefully approached- one arm ready to strike the entire time. After lifting up the covers, however, she calms down.]
Hey, Gilbert. You awake?