She stifled a sigh. If she had to have this conversation, discretely, with everyone, she was going to lose it.
"Jamie- He cannot know this ain't real. You can't say anything, not one damn thing about it, or else he will lose it. 'n I don't mean he'll get pissed, I mean he will lose control, and go beserk, 'n when that happens, people die 'n there's just about no stoppin' him. So puttin' your death wish aside, I need you t'promise you won't say anythin'."
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"Jamie- He cannot know this ain't real. You can't say anything, not one damn thing about it, or else he will lose it. 'n I don't mean he'll get pissed, I mean he will lose control, and go beserk, 'n when that happens, people die 'n there's just about no stoppin' him. So puttin' your death wish aside, I need you t'promise you won't say anythin'."