At first the music just seems like another horror trope going on here - you know, the whole eerie music box music out of nowhere kind of thing? But as a few moments pass, her thoughts travel back to the lines she saw on the desk before. The cadence seems awfully similar compared to the music, doesn't it?
With the tension of whatever was lurking out there (momentarily?) gone, Ange instead drags her hands down her face. "Is my subconscious telling me to smile more? Is that what this is all about?"
She's not sure what's worse, the thought of the message or the way it's being conveyed to her.
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With the tension of whatever was lurking out there (momentarily?) gone, Ange instead drags her hands down her face. "Is my subconscious telling me to smile more? Is that what this is all about?"
She's not sure what's worse, the thought of the message or the way it's being conveyed to her.