Yeah, way too smart for him. He sighed, letting his hands fall to his sides. When he saw the gun, however, he lifted both in the air and shook his head.
"Hey, hey, wait, it's-- I'm... Cursed, I guess. That girl, uh... Libby? No..." Pausing, he screwed his eyes shut for a second before huffing, then ultimately snapping his fingers, "Laura! Laura said it's a curse. Werewolf thing, we uh. I got bit on the island, and--"
Except it wouldn't make any sense to this woman. He'd never seen her before, but he couldn't help but expect to be called Jakey Boy and be told to leave.
"I'm Jacob! Jake, if you want. Don't uh, don't shoot." He hadn't survived that ordeal to die right now. Not so close to the Thing that pulled him around.
Hanging on to every word, Em bit her lip. “Ok.. So can you control it or-”
She couldn’t believe she was listening to him. What if he was lying? ”- Or, well.. am I gonna be randomly attacked here?”
Looking at the surrounding area she could, Emily continued. “And where’s this ‘Laura?’ Is she arround?”
The hand was still on the gun, but she was at least listening.














