Matt.
[Riqis' voice rasps suddenly, urgently in the dark, and the image fumbles toward the window of Namine's room, a blue-grey squarish outline in the dark. There's a blurry figure in white on the bed on a quick pan-over, and the camera is no higher than standing-on-knees height, crawling steadily to the window.]
There's something out there...
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R-Riqis? What's...?
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[He repeats, white-knuckled on the windowsill, still looking down into the street with a stunned expression, hair sticking to his sweaty face..]
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What is it?
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[Riqis whispers harshly, trying once, twice to call Soul Eater to his hand, not managing anything in this state but faint wisps of darkness, licking around his fingertips]
That slenderthing.
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[He's there in a minute, flinging the door open, gun at ready in one hand and a silver knife in the other]
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It takes him a moment to realize it's only Sam, shifting his pile of blankets across the door and looking warily over his shoulder towards the window, where he still sees the outline of the slenderman shadowed against the lowered shade.]
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