'Jack' remembers what happened the first time with this nonsense, and he's determined not to have it happen again. A set of fingers wrenches the cloth back down; oddly, these structures in particular seem fine when encountering sunlight, and they don't seem to bother others either. At least, as far as he can tell.
The hand retreats back into his sheet.] I'll, uh. Pass, thanks. Seems to come with the whole monster deal.
[He eyes Susie through the sheet. He doesn't know what any of these creatures are, and currently, he's about on the same level as them all. He doesn't have any clear advantage as far as he can tell.] You've... got something in your eyes.
[It's your hair, Susie. Your hair is in your eyes. Maybe.]
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'Jack' remembers what happened the first time with this nonsense, and he's determined not to have it happen again. A set of fingers wrenches the cloth back down; oddly, these structures in particular seem fine when encountering sunlight, and they don't seem to bother others either. At least, as far as he can tell.
The hand retreats back into his sheet.] I'll, uh. Pass, thanks. Seems to come with the whole monster deal.
[He eyes Susie through the sheet. He doesn't know what any of these creatures are, and currently, he's about on the same level as them all. He doesn't have any clear advantage as far as he can tell.] You've... got something in your eyes.
[It's your hair, Susie. Your hair is in your eyes. Maybe.]