"Do you read feelings, too?" Freddie asks, not even certain why it matters or if it does at all. It shouldn't feel surprising given that he's in an alternate dimension or pocket universe or whatever it is people here call it. It shouldn't be surprising, but it is.
He takes a step back as the unease sharpens. "How much do you know about me that I haven't told you?"
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He takes a step back as the unease sharpens. "How much do you know about me that I haven't told you?"