[ It isn't so much that he hasn't noticed it happening, it's more of a reassurance that it isn't just fate clawing its ugly way after him. It's coincidence. A nasty one, but nothing more. ]
Right, yeah, them. [ He mumbles, almost distractedly. There's a waiter looking for their orders, and he's suddenly grateful for the minute of delay it gives him just to figure out what he's going to say. Granted he hasn't even looked at the menu, so that delays a minute longer. ]
[ But eventually they're left in peace and he can finally spit it out. ]
It's... you remember the game and shit, right? It's her. The one that, y'know, orchestrated all that.
[ Because future kidnapper would probably be even less tactful. ]
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Right, yeah, them. [ He mumbles, almost distractedly. There's a waiter looking for their orders, and he's suddenly grateful for the minute of delay it gives him just to figure out what he's going to say. Granted he hasn't even looked at the menu, so that delays a minute longer. ]
[ But eventually they're left in peace and he can finally spit it out. ]
It's... you remember the game and shit, right? It's her. The one that, y'know, orchestrated all that.
[ Because future kidnapper would probably be even less tactful. ]