[ He can't message anymore, too much time spent taking shortcuts wherever he can to avoid being in the vicinity of the fakes. He makes it back to the house but the streets by their entrance are littered with them wandering around. Instead he comes up by the window of Emily's room, ducking to avoid detection as he sends a message. ]
I'm not at the door. Too many of them. Open your bedroom window for me.
[there's no message replying, but there is soon the sound of Emily undoing the locks that she'd put on the window, and she's there to lift it up, extending her hand to help him over if he needs.]
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[ He can't message anymore, too much time spent taking shortcuts wherever he can to avoid being in the vicinity of the fakes. He makes it back to the house but the streets by their entrance are littered with them wandering around. Instead he comes up by the window of Emily's room, ducking to avoid detection as he sends a message. ]
I'm not at the door. Too many of them.
Open your bedroom window for me.
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Hurry-
[she knows she doesn't need to tell him.]