it feels like we're ready to crack, these days, you and I
"Mm, those sorts of rumours leak out of the crime scene cleanup like it's no one's business," Ronin says, sounding unsurprised that the police report hadn't mentioned it. "Besides, the connotations are enough that a little detail like that probably wasn't necessary. It was already a tabloid's wet dream." Unlike Remi, however, he doesn't seem remotely bothered by the dining room or its quirky little chair game, and he does indeed step across the threshold without hesitation.
"Set for five, though," he continues. "Presumably the husband was long dead by then. So the wife, the two kids, the apparent corpse of the husband, and..." And exactly, is the open ended answer to that question.
Watching and listening, is Isla, and Ronin demonstrates as much by looking directly at the camera perched overhead and grinning. "Hear that? We can get some of the other crew in here to play with the meters while we're upstairs." They could get plenty of B-footage and filler while they were dealing with the hotspots.
"Sounds like a plan to me," Ronin agrees, turning to head back to Remi - and pausing, his brow furrowed. "You fucking with me?" He scoffs, stepping across to click the basement door shut where it's suddenly, gently, just off the latch. "We got plenty of tricks we can use to make that happen without you playing pranks. Let's go."
"Set for five, though," he continues. "Presumably the husband was long dead by then. So the wife, the two kids, the apparent corpse of the husband, and..." And exactly, is the open ended answer to that question.
Watching and listening, is Isla, and Ronin demonstrates as much by looking directly at the camera perched overhead and grinning. "Hear that? We can get some of the other crew in here to play with the meters while we're upstairs." They could get plenty of B-footage and filler while they were dealing with the hotspots.
"Sounds like a plan to me," Ronin agrees, turning to head back to Remi - and pausing, his brow furrowed. "You fucking with me?" He scoffs, stepping across to click the basement door shut where it's suddenly, gently, just off the latch. "We got plenty of tricks we can use to make that happen without you playing pranks. Let's go."
when it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die
