[ chuck feels it there even when he doesn't want to- but the drift, that echo isn't something he can latch on to. not here and not now because he knows where it'll go and pentecost is already watching him, from the opposite end of the hall.
it's too hard to tell the difference between what's real and what's not. all he can smell is blood. ]
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it's too hard to tell the difference between what's real and what's not.
all he can smell is blood. ]
She's seein' me.