(ooc: I see this! Do you want to start on the assumption Johnny doesn't get killed that morning in the thread above and retcon if necessary, or do you want to hold until the morning is resolved?)
Johnny stands, walking over to the room's desk and opening the drawer. He pulls out a piece of paper, a pen, and a pair of vintage scissors in a leather sheath. He brings all of them over to the door, and sits down with his back against it, before writing back a reply.
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Date: 2022-10-11 01:13 pm (UTC)i wanted to make you a puzzle, but i'm bored of games. would you like to see a picture i drew instead?
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Date: 2022-10-11 04:22 pm (UTC)Yes
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Date: 2022-10-11 04:29 pm (UTC)it's a picture of you. i made a few mistakes, but i think it still looks like you. do you like it?
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Date: 2022-10-11 04:37 pm (UTC)After he slips the paper back, he grabs the scissors, holding them close.
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Date: 2022-10-11 04:39 pm (UTC)i've always liked your smile.
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Date: 2022-10-11 05:18 pm (UTC)Who are you?
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