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Is totally not scared of ghosts.
Characters: Vera Solomon, Open
When: 24th September
Where: The Hospital
Rating: PG
Summary: Vera decides to go ghost hunting. Unfortunately, she's not too big a fan of the supernatural. At all.
The hospital is an old, tall building with plants slowly creeping their way up and through the walls and it just seemed to generate a feeling of eeriness, the fact it was raining didn't seem to help.
Vera wasn't even inside yet, and she hated it already.
She shifted irritably in front of the old building, hands buried deep in her trench coat pockets; making sure to keep a glare firmly fixed on it. Really though, why the hell was she feeling so uncomfortable; she'd been in old, abandoned buildings before, the only thing that made this one different was the possibility of ghosts...
...Maybe she'll stay outside for a few more minutes.
When: 24th September
Where: The Hospital
Rating: PG
Summary: Vera decides to go ghost hunting. Unfortunately, she's not too big a fan of the supernatural. At all.
The hospital is an old, tall building with plants slowly creeping their way up and through the walls and it just seemed to generate a feeling of eeriness, the fact it was raining didn't seem to help.
Vera wasn't even inside yet, and she hated it already.
She shifted irritably in front of the old building, hands buried deep in her trench coat pockets; making sure to keep a glare firmly fixed on it. Really though, why the hell was she feeling so uncomfortable; she'd been in old, abandoned buildings before, the only thing that made this one different was the possibility of ghosts...
...Maybe she'll stay outside for a few more minutes.
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He followed Vera, still careful to keep his distance, glancing around absently. He couldn't sense anything, but that didn't mean there wasn't anything around. This place messed with his head, body and with his magic. He shifted, reaching into his bag for one of his guns and taking it out, examining it. It'd been a while since he used them but they would never fail him, regardless of how much time passed.
He kept walking when the woman stopped, blinking and turning to look back at her, tilting his head, "Is something the matter?" He followed her gaze, tilting his head the other way. The shadows played tricks on the eye, but in this place...it probably wasn't just shadows.
He looked back to her, smiling gently, "Come on, the sooner we find the records, the sooner you can get out of here."
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Unlike Okami, Vera had neglected to bring any weapons with her; they were normal guns and she doubted that they would have any effect on ghosts. So it seemed like she would have to rely on the other two in the event that anything does happen.
"Some soldier I am." Vera thought to herself glumly as she walked up to a stairwell. The young woman frowned as thought of what path to take; while she really didn't want to go down, lower levels were usually where records are kept.
So, once again steeling herself, she began to walk down the stairs, shuddering slightly from a chill that seemed to emit from the lower level.
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He muttered something under his breath, one of the orbs floating ahead of them, disappearing down the stairs. He laid his hand on the railing, gripping it to steady himself.
He stepped in front of Vera a little once they reached the next floor, glancing down one corridor and then the next. Had it gotten darker? He shifted his strap to his other shoulder and tilted his head, "Which way do you think we should go first?"