The Masked Stalker

Myrtle has a strange admirer.

Actually, he shouldn't be called an admirer.

He's a stalker.

A huge, broad-shouldered man in a mask, not very good at hiding. He stands silently in the distance, putting on a show that says: [I'll keep watching you forever]

A hunter often appears in the guise of prey.

Myrtle has always known he's there.

Recently, she's finally started figuring out what he's like, so she's been reading about child psychology.

--Don't greet him. Approach casually, as if you haven't seen him, using the same techniques as when you try to catch a cat.

--Then leave little objects behind so he can get used to your scent and gradually let down his guard, but don't stay too long.

* She gave him a bottle of eye drops.

* I'm worried your eyes will get dry. Staring without blinking like that must give you eye strain.

--Teach him to speak up, and be sure to encourage him appropriately along the way.

b: I... I know all your personal information, your address, your bank cards, all your account passwords...

t: Great, I forgot the password to one of my old accounts. Help me figure it out.

b: ?

t: If you do a good job and act like a good boy, I'll reward you.

b: (panting) (panting)

Theme: Love is our weapon against the void.