"I'm—n—uh.  .....You have the book.  And, can touch it."

—right yes. Okay sure, magic spell rather than scrolling through Instagram. Hyup.

"Uh, it's kind of, I don't have the page number memorized but it's near the beginning of the subsection on them.  It's not Meda's style; I'm pretty sure she didn't write it or, uh, find it useful."

"Who?" Time to finally look at this book.

"The author.  She's kind of... um... maybe a really bad person, or something.  So because this spell involves, in this case me, saying a lot of dramatic stuff... I don't think she could have gotten people to cast it for her.  It'll be more towards the back—because they would know what it does, and she, she generally seems to tend towards more kind of manipulative stuff.  I think her strategy would look different if this was in her—yeah that's it."

For Complete Truth-Telling

Cast at Night when the Moon is more than Half Full.

Symbolically bind the Subject's Wrists in front of him or her.  (If a Ghost Subject, you may place a loop at a convenient height and have it place its hands through this for the duration of the Casting, if no Ectoplasmic Object suits.)

This is a Paired Incantation:  C—Caster; S—Subject.

C:  May the truth be spoken.
S:  May I speak it without reservation.
C:  May nothing be hidden from me.
S:  May I hide nothing from you that you would wish to know.
C:  May no words be twisted for my hearing.
S:  May I speak plainly and clearly, without intent of deception.  May I give a full account of all matters that concern you, without intent to deceive or mislead.  May the words to do so come easily to my mind, lips, and voice.
C:  Swear it.
S:  By my conscious and my consciousness, I will speak the truth.  I will not conceal or alter any aspect of it.  I will elaborate on any subject you desire in the length and detail you wish.  I will answer any question swiftly, accurately, and completely.  There is no matter in my knowledge that I will not reveal to you.  There is no thought in my head I will withhold from you.  There is no feeling in my heart you will not know, should you desire to.  Thus I swear.

The Spell will last until Dawn, or until the Caster Breaks it with an Act of Will.  Unbind the subject at your leisure.

"...it? She's calling the ghost it?? Was she somehow not aware that she was going to someday become a ghost?"

"She's maybe a really bad person, yeah.  ...Although again I think this isn't her spell, but like, she probably rewrote the description to match her style, so—it doesn't matter.  For this."

"Well, I guess not. Well, do you have an Ectoplasmic Object that suits?"

"The flannel should do it, I think."  He shrugs out of it.

Why is he hot Kang Jaeha, please shut the fuck up.

Anyway, sure he can symbolically tie Jeremy's wrists. "You're sure about this?"

"Yes."

...why does Jeremy sound kinda into it—ohhhhhhhhh.

Jake is now a lot less reluctant about it! 

"May the truth be spoken," he says.

"May I speak it without reservation."

"May nothing be hidden from me."

"May I hide nothing from you that you would wish to know."

"May no words be twisted for my hearing."

"May I speak plainly and clearly, without intent of deception.  May I give, uh—pfeh."  He takes a deep breath, and starts again more slowly and with more careful articulation.  "May I speak plainly and clearly, without intent of deception.  May I give a full account of all matters that concern you, without intent to deceive or mislead.  May the words to do so come easily to my mind, lips, and voice."

"Swear it." Kinda hot he's not gonna lie.

"By my conscious and my consciousness, I will speak the truth.  I will not conceal or alter any aspect of it.  I will elaborate on any subject you desire in the length and detail you wish.  I will answer any question swiftly, accurately, and completely.  There is no matter in my knowledge that I will not reveal to you.  There is no thought in my head I will withhold from you.  There is no feeling in my heart you will not know, should you desire to.  Thus I swear."

"—Oh."  All of the tension goes out of his body at once, his hands tied up in his outer shirt dropping in front of him.  "This feels really different.  Like, nice.  I wasn't expecting that."

Oh wow the change is abrupt. "I wasn't expecting it to feel like something."

"I might have been less willing to cast it if I'd known.  Maybe not, though.  ...Maybe yes but with even more angst."

"Less willing to cast it because... you still feel like you don't deserve to feel nice things?"

"I don't currently feel that, but yes.  ....Maybe I do still feel it, but it's... all the way over there, does that make sense?  I would have to go over and get it."