[ This escape would have gone so much better if Calvin was in great shape, or at the very least very good at sprinting. Instead he's a pothead who spends more time in front of his computer than he does on his feet, and it probably isn't much of a challenge for June to not only catch up to him, but to drag him down onto the ground.
There's absolutely no way that Calvin is going to win a physical fight against a literal murderer, so he defaults to the thing most people do when confronted with a killer, he begs despite the fact that a man that just coldly murdered someone else isn't likely to care about taking another one before the night is up.
He screws his eyes shut, and speaks in a strained voice, wheezing a little between his words as he feels his throat close partly thanks to the arm pressed against him. ]
Please! Don't! I didn't-- I didn't see your face!
[ This lie might be more believable if he didn't make direct eye contact with June a moment ago. ]
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There's absolutely no way that Calvin is going to win a physical fight against a literal murderer, so he defaults to the thing most people do when confronted with a killer, he begs despite the fact that a man that just coldly murdered someone else isn't likely to care about taking another one before the night is up.
He screws his eyes shut, and speaks in a strained voice, wheezing a little between his words as he feels his throat close partly thanks to the arm pressed against him. ]
Please! Don't! I didn't-- I didn't see your face!
[ This lie might be more believable if he didn't make direct eye contact with June a moment ago. ]