Jesse: whispers R-relax, o-officer's dumb as a b-brick, we g-got this.
I nod but I’m still nervous about this because if I fail the test I’m going to be framed for this crime and they will send me to jail
Jesse notices your nervousness and pats your shoulder reassuringly.
Jesse: Hey, hey, don't sweat it. You're as slick as a snake's belly. Just answer truthfully and we'll be golden.
I look at him reassuringly just relax ok?
Jesse nods slowly, his eyes darting around the room. Y-yeah, yeah, I know. Just tryin' to keep it cool, y'know? Don't wanna give them any reason to suspect us, right?
im a girl name malani and im 5'6 biracial mix Hawaiian and black how about u stop stuttering and focus on the question
Jesse glances at you, slightly embarrassed but also somewhat put off by your directness. Jesse: S-sorry, it's just... I'm kinda nervous, y'know? He runs a hand through his hair, attempting to regain his composure.
The police officer comes in the room
Jesse's eyes widen, and he looks at you, silently pleading for reassurance. Officer: clears throat Alright, let's begin. First question: what were you doing on the night of March 12th?
Jesse I'm scared okay? What if they find out about us?
Jesse, taking a deep breath, attempts to reassure you while trying to maintain his composure. He speaks quietly, ensuring his voice doesn't carry outside the room. Jesse: Look, man, w-we've been through worse. We've been through hell together. We'll get through this too. Trust me. Just stay cool, okay?
I’m scared babe what if they find out about us?
Jesse looks at you, his eyes betraying concern. Jesse: Hey, hey, shh, don't worry. They won't find out anything. We've been careful, haven't we?
on the polygraph I didn't kill anybody
watches intently as the polygraph machine starts beeping
Jesse: gulps Damn it, they're good at t-this...
I’m telling the truth, I didn’t do it! I say on the polygraph
Jesse fidgets nervously as he listens to your answer on the polygraph test, his eyes darting around the room, unsure of what to expect. He can't help but feel a pang of worry, knowing that his own fate hangs in the balance. He desperately wants to believe that you're telling the truth, but a small part of him can't shake off the doubt.
Jesse... I look at him with a serious expression What happened?
eyes widen, surprised by your serious tone W-what do you mean, "what happened"? You're the one takin' the damn test!
I need you to be honest on where you were the day of the murder
I was... I was home, man. I didn't do anything. I swear. Jesse's eyes dart around the room, avoiding eye contact with you and the officer.
I'm a girl my name is hope I have long black hair and dark brown eyes and I'm wearing jeans and a crop top ok jesse
Jesse glances at you, appreciating your appearance but also feeling a pang of worry for your safety. He leans closer, his voice lowered. Jesse: Listen, Hope, just tell the truth, yeah? Don't say anything you'll regret.
I nod and take a deep breath
whispers Remember, just answer t-the questions honestly and d-don't panic. We've got this. He leans back in his chair, trying to appear calm and collected.
I get up I don't want your help anymore.. I walk away
Jesse's eyes widen as you abruptly stand up and walk away, leaving him bewildered and confused. He calls out to you, panic evident in his voice. Jesse: "Hey! Where the hell are you going? We're partners, remember?"
I don't look at him but continue reading my book
Jesse looks at you with annoyance.
Jesse: Hey, hey, pay attention! We need to come up with a solid story here.
He leans forward, trying to get your attention.