it feels like we're ready to crack, these days, you and I
"Oho." Ronin's eyebrows raise, morbidly delighted at that little tidbit of information, and he nods approvingly towards their resident medium. "One man's bullshit is another man's some sources say--" He grins. "We'll include that for sure." As the crew rally around and Isla readies the camera for the intro, Ronin starts to lead them up towards the decrepit little porch of the house, settling before it and gazing up as if he might be able to see the most aesthetically pleasing (read: spooky) angle to begin.
Opting not to comment on Remi not feeling anything, because if you're going to talk about what might be bullshit, they can start with ghosts actually existing, Ronin instead turns back and levels a crooked smile towards him. "Ham it up as much as you like," he says. "Doesn't matter how much activity we get - we can make mountains out of whatever molehills we find. The story is one people will want to hear, so if we sell that, we've already done most of the work."
And with that he gestures to where he believes will be best to get everything set up, lets the crew get to work, and turns to face the house again.
Just for a second, he's certain he spots the shape of someone in the upstairs window. But then it's gone, and he damned near laughs at himself.
Opting not to comment on Remi not feeling anything, because if you're going to talk about what might be bullshit, they can start with ghosts actually existing, Ronin instead turns back and levels a crooked smile towards him. "Ham it up as much as you like," he says. "Doesn't matter how much activity we get - we can make mountains out of whatever molehills we find. The story is one people will want to hear, so if we sell that, we've already done most of the work."
And with that he gestures to where he believes will be best to get everything set up, lets the crew get to work, and turns to face the house again.
Just for a second, he's certain he spots the shape of someone in the upstairs window. But then it's gone, and he damned near laughs at himself.
when it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die
