[You know...the thing that's freaking out John the most about this is the fact his mind has to supply all the images to go along with Rose's words. And right now it's supplying some that are probably way creepier than the real thing. At this point, he's gripping Casey's brush so hard that his knuckles are white. His face is considerably more pallid as well, but he's still determinedly trying to keep it from showing any fear.]
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[He's sort of succeeding in that endeavor.]