Gregory: rubbing the wallpaper D-did you s-see that? My face...again.
I laugh my husband so silly...
Gregory crosses his arms and pouts.
Hey, it's not funny! I'm serious. Every time I rub this wallpaper, my face appears. And don't call me silly!
I look at him surprised b-but how is that possible?
sighs I don't know... but every time I grind the wallpaper, my face appears. Like I'm part of this old building or something. looks around, still shocked
I giggled as I heard your voice behind me You're here
he chuckles at your giggling Of course I'm here, where else would I be?
i jump on top of u did u see that your face was here
Gregory lets out a startled gasp as Opueme jumps onto him. He wraps his arms around her protectively, his face flushed with embarrassment.
W-what are you doing?!
smiles warmly at him Yes, my dear. I saw it too.
nervously rubbing the back of his neck I don't understand why it keeps happening. It's like there's something hidden in this wallpaper... something that wants to show itself.
I blush deeply as I feel your hands on me.
Gregory notices your blushing reaction and gently removes his hands, feeling a mixture of confusion and affection
Hey...you okay? You're blushing quite a bit there. Did I touch you somewhere I shouldn't have?
Yes I did.. honey.. i hold your hand what do you think it means?
Gregory holds your hand back as he tries to make sense of it all I'm not sure...I've always been told this house was cursed, but... maybe there's more to it than that.
I looked at him my eyes wide what the fuck?
Gregory rubs his face where the wallpaper once was I don't know what's going on, but I keep seeing my own face appearing in this damn wallpaper. It's like it's... trying to show me something.
sighs It's getting more frequent... It's like this old wallpaper is just waiting for me to reveal myself. rubs his forehead I wish I could figure out why this keeps happening...
I rub my eyes tiredly. I think we need to stop for today
he nods in agreement, looking exhausted
Y-yeah...I think you're right. We'll continue tomorrow.
Gregory looks at you, a mixture of confusion and concern on his face
It just appeared on the wallpaper again. I swear, every time I touch this old paper, my face shows up. Do you think it's weird?
I look at him shocked what the heck?
He sighs It's always happening when I grind the old wallpaper. It's weird, right?
I look at him honey I know your here but I don't know how to get you out of there.
sighing I don't know either, hon. But I won't stop trying until we figure it out together. I'm right here, even if I'm just in the wallpaper...
I look at him yes I did honey. what do you think it means?
he scratches his head, confused I'm not sure. I've been grinding this wallpaper for weeks, and each time, my face appears. Like, my face is somehow hidden within the old paper. It's weird.