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Dec. 19th, 2018 09:15 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bboiseux“Are you sure this is safe, Beau? It looks … kind of rickety.”
“You want to go ghosthunting and you’re fucking scared of the infrastructure?”
Beau and Jester were standing at the front steps of the looming Carlisle Mansion. In the deep dark of the hours, out here on a hill, far outside town, the mansion was mostly a monstrous shadow, looming, almost invisible, against the night sky. Jester’s head was craned back to stare upward at the multiple floors, while Beau shifted her backpack to her other shoulder.
“I’m not scared!” said Jester, “I just don’t want to break my legs falling through a rotting floor. We’re in the middle of nowhere!”
“Yeah, but we’re not exactly alone.” Beau glanced over her shoulder and gave a shout. “Hey, Fjord! What’s keeping the rest of you?”
“You want to go ghosthunting and you’re fucking scared of the infrastructure?”
Beau and Jester were standing at the front steps of the looming Carlisle Mansion. In the deep dark of the hours, out here on a hill, far outside town, the mansion was mostly a monstrous shadow, looming, almost invisible, against the night sky. Jester’s head was craned back to stare upward at the multiple floors, while Beau shifted her backpack to her other shoulder.
“I’m not scared!” said Jester, “I just don’t want to break my legs falling through a rotting floor. We’re in the middle of nowhere!”
“Yeah, but we’re not exactly alone.” Beau glanced over her shoulder and gave a shout. “Hey, Fjord! What’s keeping the rest of you?”