[The paper plane zips down into the street below, getting a bit of an unintentional spin on it before it hits and unsuspecting kedan on the back of the head. The kedan pauses, rubbing their head confused and looks for whatever it was that hit him.
A moment later, the plane is in his hand and again, he looks left and right, finding no one as Vic and Avell are up above.]
Open me.
[Avell says quietly to Vic, unable to keep herself from smiling. It's an old game from when she was a kid. The kedan glances around again, uncertain, and unfolds the plane. There's more writing within. Avell fills in the blanks for Vic, leaning close to whisper in his ear.]
I know what you did.
[She doesn't. Not really. But the kedan suddenly feels extremely worried for something, somewhere, that he might of done to someone. And someone KNOWS.]
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A moment later, the plane is in his hand and again, he looks left and right, finding no one as Vic and Avell are up above.]
Open me.
[Avell says quietly to Vic, unable to keep herself from smiling. It's an old game from when she was a kid. The kedan glances around again, uncertain, and unfolds the plane. There's more writing within. Avell fills in the blanks for Vic, leaning close to whisper in his ear.]
I know what you did.
[She doesn't. Not really. But the kedan suddenly feels extremely worried for something, somewhere, that he might of done to someone. And someone KNOWS.]
Oh dear. He is guilty.