[The room that Stango unwillingly shares with Lamb is empty only for a moment, and then the door slams open and violently closed again, making everything on the nightstand jump. He stalks over to the bed and sits heavily down, elbows on his knees, fingers in his hair. His hands are smeared with blood, thick around and under the nails, and he daubs
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Jay.
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He--
I don't wanna talk about it.
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Get lost.
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[Why yes, we are particularly snarky this evening.]
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You--
Look, can we do this later? Now isn't a good time.
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Today however she just can't stay out. Too much effort involved in not thinking about Alex. She needs rest. Or a flying camera robot with machine guns.
She hopes she will be able to decide in the room.
She hopes she will find it empty.
Well. ]
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Can't you knock?
[Venomous as always, but some of the sting is removed by his hoarseness, his inability to keep his voice steady.]
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Second then is an assessment of the situation and quickly catching on to the fact that his anger does not seem to be directed at her; not more than usual, anyway. ]
Are you injured?
[ She steps closer, trying to see where the blood comes from, marginally wondering if it comes from somebody else and if now would be a good time to put on her pollen-throwing gloves, just in case. ]
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I ain't hurt. I found a body, that's all.
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[He wouldn't bother, but there was that strange video transmission earlier, and this is the first time he's seen the detective in days, and is that blood?]
What happened?
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Somebody got killed. Hey, Meltzer, you ever take home videos?
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There was a transmission from the forest. Was that when...?
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[He stiffens up all over.]
I didn't see no transmission. What was it?
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A- a camera? Why? Is there another event happening?
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