[And Tanaka probably doesn't have a way out right at hand, or else he wouldn't be in here. Who would ever stick around in this place if they didn't have to? So it isn't a real request, and Leon has no idea what he would request. "Make this thing go away"? Yeah, that'd be great, but that's another thing Tanaka apparently can't do.
The only way to make this stop is to log out--which he can't do, he's already tried--or find the stairs again, maybe. If he's lucky, that'll make it stop.
It's probably not going to be any easier with Tanaka's help, but it won't be any harder, either, and maybe Leon won't go insane talking to . . . well, himself. He already feels a little better just seeing he's not the only one going through this. The fake--it'd been convincing enough, with the bloody knife and all, that he'd been sure it was tailored just for him, so seeing Tanaka with the exact same thing going on at least makes Leon feel a little less singled out.
So he looks back and forth down the hallway with a sigh, carefully ignoring both freaky ghosts.]
Look, let's just--I'm sick of this shit, let's get outta here! There's nothin' you can do unless you can punch that shitty ghost thing right outta my face! . . . Didn't work when I tried it, though.
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[And Tanaka probably doesn't have a way out right at hand, or else he wouldn't be in here. Who would ever stick around in this place if they didn't have to? So it isn't a real request, and Leon has no idea what he would request. "Make this thing go away"? Yeah, that'd be great, but that's another thing Tanaka apparently can't do.
The only way to make this stop is to log out--which he can't do, he's already tried--or find the stairs again, maybe. If he's lucky, that'll make it stop.
It's probably not going to be any easier with Tanaka's help, but it won't be any harder, either, and maybe Leon won't go insane talking to . . . well, himself. He already feels a little better just seeing he's not the only one going through this. The fake--it'd been convincing enough, with the bloody knife and all, that he'd been sure it was tailored just for him, so seeing Tanaka with the exact same thing going on at least makes Leon feel a little less singled out.
So he looks back and forth down the hallway with a sigh, carefully ignoring both freaky ghosts.]
Look, let's just--I'm sick of this shit, let's get outta here! There's nothin' you can do unless you can punch that shitty ghost thing right outta my face! . . . Didn't work when I tried it, though.