[There's something she's gleaning from it. Richie's pulse picks up and he wets his lips. Thinking. He doesn't have the kids' numbers. Neglected to jot them down after all the prank calling, it seemed a step too far to go looking after a girl he hardly knows. He should have been a bit nosier.
Hindsight is 20/20, and he's got to come up with something else.]
It used to be my job. I'm an entertainer. [No use going into the particulars of radio now. He takes a step forward.]
Listen, just—
[Inspiration strikes. Before she can bolt, he grabs her hand and forces the thought. There's no place like Thesa, there's no place like Thesa...
The forest disappears around them. Chrome and bolts take its place.]
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Hindsight is 20/20, and he's got to come up with something else.]
It used to be my job. I'm an entertainer. [No use going into the particulars of radio now. He takes a step forward.]
Listen, just—
[Inspiration strikes. Before she can bolt, he grabs her hand and forces the thought. There's no place like Thesa, there's no place like Thesa...
The forest disappears around them. Chrome and bolts take its place.]