it feels like we're ready to crack, these days, you and I
"Well," Ronin says with a sheepish smile and a shrug of his shoulders, "if the camera did catch what you say it did, hopefully she won't care that it broke." And if she's still tetchy about a ghost breaking her stuff, ha, then Ronin will be kind enough to get her a new one. He remains until the crew have gathered the broken parts and the rest of the equipment, following them out without even a glance towards the hall or the rest of the house, dining room included.
"Maybe you were just enthralled by all of the ghostly goings on," Ronin figures with a smile over his shoulder. "Don't let it get to you - you did great tonight, even if we had to call it short. And hell, if they don't find anything in this house, it'll be one good fucking episode. Chased out of the house by the house?" He sucks in a breath through his teeth. "That's a recipe for good ratings."
Exiting the house, Remi is left alone with Isla as she packs the last of the equipment away, though she's left frowning at the monitor for a few more seconds before she offers the medium a response. "Nah, I think I got it," she says, tucking her hair back behind her ear as she straightens up. "A lot of good footage, a lot of shitty footage. And some really weird stuff I can't wait to dig into."
Grinning, she hefts the bag over her shoulder and breezes by Remi on her way out. "We're going for drinks, if you want to come," she calls.
"Maybe you were just enthralled by all of the ghostly goings on," Ronin figures with a smile over his shoulder. "Don't let it get to you - you did great tonight, even if we had to call it short. And hell, if they don't find anything in this house, it'll be one good fucking episode. Chased out of the house by the house?" He sucks in a breath through his teeth. "That's a recipe for good ratings."
Exiting the house, Remi is left alone with Isla as she packs the last of the equipment away, though she's left frowning at the monitor for a few more seconds before she offers the medium a response. "Nah, I think I got it," she says, tucking her hair back behind her ear as she straightens up. "A lot of good footage, a lot of shitty footage. And some really weird stuff I can't wait to dig into."
Grinning, she hefts the bag over her shoulder and breezes by Remi on her way out. "We're going for drinks, if you want to come," she calls.
when it's just the two of us, only the two of us, I could die
