[ Camille blinks against that word β poison, an icy chill slipping down her spine, making her shudder almost violently. Whether it actually was poison or something else, it clearly wasn't good, and she has to take a moment to process this. The questions help, give her something to focus on. ]
IβI'm okay. Didn't bite down on it, thank god. [ She slips the blade back into her pocket, not wanting to look at it anymore, but keeping it as evidence. ]
We have toβ do something. [ But what? Camille looks around helplessly; there are too many people. Too many to warn, and people'll probably think this is some prank, anyway. Or not listen to her at all; she's learned very well how odd the residents of this town are. ]
We should call the police. [ She reasons, turning quickly back to the girl. ] And get you looked at, just in case.
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[ Camille blinks against that word β poison, an icy chill slipping down her spine, making her shudder almost violently. Whether it actually was poison or something else, it clearly wasn't good, and she has to take a moment to process this. The questions help, give her something to focus on. ]
IβI'm okay. Didn't bite down on it, thank god. [ She slips the blade back into her pocket, not wanting to look at it anymore, but keeping it as evidence. ]
We have toβ do something. [ But what? Camille looks around helplessly; there are too many people. Too many to warn, and people'll probably think this is some prank, anyway. Or not listen to her at all; she's learned very well how odd the residents of this town are. ]
We should call the police. [ She reasons, turning quickly back to the girl. ] And get you looked at, just in case.