Ashley Brown (
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Hi! This is Ashley. I, um, can't come to the phone- gear right now? Leave me a message and I'll get back to you ASAP, okay? Bye!
*Let me know the time/date of your message!
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i have my freaking priorities alright i was GETTING to that jesus
okay
okay wow slow down
you and your friends
1) spawned swarms of monsters
2) somehow could alter reality like a sims game???
3) could jump to another dimension with the right equipment
4) A METEOR HEADING FOR THE EARTH
am i missing anything
[...she is definitely a little on edge.]
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and the swarms of monsters were more or less preexisting we just transported ourselves into the midst of them with said equipment
that clearer?
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wait
holy shit
sorry one second okay?
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you ok
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yeah
i mean
no?
but it's all
ongoing and i didn't expect to have a thing
the meteors did they
sorry i just need to
you said imps? they're small right? they don't have long arms or legs or sharp teeth and claws?
they were imps
they weren't that right
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and really dumb looking
due to reasons a lot of them ended up with like clown hats and princess dresses and cat ears
will it help if i draw one then you can see how ridiculous and not scary they were
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seriously
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I'm so sorry, Dave. I am such a mess, I've been trying to not do this, not here, n- not with anyone. I just- wanted to ask you questions and didn't think this would happen.
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[Why is he so painfully bad at this, Jesus. Welp.]
The, uh. Well, it's not the reason I talked to you, but. The thing you said when you got here, about expecting to still be covered in blood? That was something I could've said when I first woke up here, so. Believe me, I get it.
I can try to avoid talking about the thing that sets you off if I know what it is?
[Dave, it's called a trigger warning. Come on, didn't you ever listen to Kankrahahahahdkshgdkd yeah jk.]
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[A few soft murmurs in the background- from Pokémon, naturally.]
...But that's...n-not working, is it? [Just like what that card reading told her. She takes a deep breath.]
It's...monsters. [...] Well, and- saws, I'm n-no good with those anymore, but- Monsters, ha, i-it's so inconvenient here, right? I just- there were these...h-have you ever heard of a...a wendigo?
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[On Dave's end, there's the quiet click of a door. Looks like he went somewhere else so they could have more privacy.]
They live in the woods...?
[Audio] ...heeeeere comes CANNIBALISM!
[A soft, choked whimper.]
They become monsters l-like- ...like what I asked about earlier. Actually. M- my friends and I, we...well. We k-kind of got caught up in their...feeding grounds.
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[Is that why--Jesus.]
Were you...did you get out?
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We survived. Most of us did. W- we were in the ranger station, being interviewed. They- we had to blow up the lodge, and they didn't believe us. Those things would've k- killed us if we didn't! Th- they alm-most...
[She's standing so close to them, while Mike breaks the light. This one advances on him. Sam screams. Draws its attention. There are footsteps, the others starting to run, but she had to wait. Wait until Sam had its attention. They could've gone for her, she could've-]
...I-I was...sitting with Ch-Chris. In the station. Most of the others were still- trying to convince them we d-didn't... That we had a reason. That we didn't kill the old man on the m-mountain and leave Josh to--
[It's the first time she's said his name. She freezes up.]
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Oh, no.]
Ashley. Hey.
[His voice is quiet. Sincere.]
I know you didn't. Okay? Neither of those things. I'm sorry. For your friend, and for. That you had to go through all that. That must've been...that was fucked up. Shit shouldn't happen like that.
[Bad things shouldn't happen to good people.]
I believe you.
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A soft trilling noise on her side, and her cries are softer; she's likely buried her face somewhere.
In the end, she can only barely murmur:] Thank you.
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[That must have been one of her Pokémon. That's good; it's good that this place never lets anyone be truly alone.]
Like I said: I've kind of been there. So, for real, take all the time you need, whenever, and know that I know how it is.
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But. He said...
...so when she can, when her sobs have subdued to sniffles, she says:] T-tell me. [Clears her throat.] I- do want to kn-know, what you've, you've been through, s-so tell me.
Th-the meteors. The aliens. A-all of it.
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[It's the least I can do. This bubbling urge inside her drives her on, like she has to know.]
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Y-you um...you were at...another dimension...?
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Okay, maybe this part I should draw.
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