[ it takes julie a while to discover they have a guest, mostly because the lack of a response meant she assumed susie was busy and went about her own business. it's hours later when she's trudging through the snow with a bottle of gin and a pack of cigarettes she managed to liberate from a house in haddinfield, when she pauses. ]
[ something's wrong here. in a way that's familiar, but not enough so for her to place it. ]
[ weirdly, she doesn't even notice michael straight away. only when she turns on the spot a little way away from the notice board, a niggling feeling that she's missed something important, that's when she spots him. her very sensible response being to shriek out of surprise and throw the pack of cigarettes at him. ]
[ and then she bursts into laughter when that adrenaline hits. ]
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michael that wasn't an invite!!!
[ something's wrong here. in a way that's familiar, but not enough so for her to place it. ]
[ weirdly, she doesn't even notice michael straight away. only when she turns on the spot a little way away from the notice board, a niggling feeling that she's missed something important, that's when she spots him. her very sensible response being to shriek out of surprise and throw the pack of cigarettes at him. ]
[ and then she bursts into laughter when that adrenaline hits. ]
What the fuck? What are you doing here?