[ A spooked glance towards where the gentle whisper comes from. Then Jesse's attention snaps straight back on the ugly ass chihuahua-sized Silent Hill nightmare bounding towards him. Or, it was bounding towards him. It's bounding towards— whoever that chick is now. And thank god. Thank god?!
Frozen on the ground, legs sprawled, Jesse watches the thing making a galloping detour towards the girl instead. His face is twisted into an expression of mystified bewilderment. She's right: It is just like a dog, the way it behaves, the way it bounds around. As for how it looks, however... ]
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Frozen on the ground, legs sprawled, Jesse watches the thing making a galloping detour towards the girl instead. His face is twisted into an expression of mystified bewilderment. She's right: It is just like a dog, the way it behaves, the way it bounds around. As for how it looks, however... ]
Wha... What is that thing, yo?