Chandler Tate @chandler-deceased - Tumblr Blog

“Wait, did you say haunted? This place

is haunted?”

“Yup! And not just for Halloween all year round”

“Well - I haven’t. How do you do it?”

“It’s hard to teach, you just... do. Convince yourself that whatever is distracting you doesn’t really matter.”

“You’re excused,” she commented dryly, a sigh following her cold words. She could feel herself being rude, but she wasn’t able to control it - not in that moment. “Sorry — I’m… long day.” The blonde gave a half-assed explanation for her behavior, her eyes finally looking him over. “Everything is just so loud in here, but that’s to be expected. Right?”

Chandler ignored her callus remark “Can’t control other people I find it’s easiest to block them out. I’ve gotten pretty good at it”

#annabelledane

❛ have you seen anyone who works— ❜ after closing the gap between them she paused. piper noticed the bags and cans just as she was spitting out her words. ❛ i’m so sorry. i didn’t realize you.. i didn’t mean to interrupt. ❜

“Hey don’t sweat it. I know where everything is if you need help, better I help you than some of the other... guests” he said holding the cans against his hip, getting comfortable for their conversation.

#pipercavanaugh

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it was becoming quite clear it was rather easy to get lost in such a big hotel. for about fifteen minutes she had been searching for an employee to let them know that the ice machine on the 8th floor wasn’t working properly and most of the ice was now water. however, she hadn’t found anyone. that was until she spotted something move out of the corner of her eye. turning quickly, piper rushed in the same direction. ❛ excuse me? ❜ she called, ❛ hey—do you have a second? ❜

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Chandler was returning to his room with dinner: three bags of mexican take out and a six pack of soda when he heard an unfamiliar voice. He swiveled in the direction of the other “Yes?”

#pipercavanaugh

“You won’t call the cops on me, will you?”

“I think I might just to hear their reaction”

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“Rest in peace; sorry I totally fake killed you with my joke. That’s the third time this week!”

“That makes you a serial comidian”

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elena may have forced herself into conversation with another, but she just had to tell someone the joke she had thought of. “want to hear a ghost joke?” exactly one second later — not enough time for anyone to answer — she continued, “that’s the spirit!”

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Chandler chuckled shaking his head “Your jokes kill me, pun intended.”

#deadgirlisms

annabelledane:

An obscure amount of time had passed since the last time Annie had actually FED on anything worth mentioning. Her body was officially going into shock, and she feared that if she didn’t feed soon — she would face an worse fate than she could have originally imagined. Everything was getting on her last nerve, and her worst fear was coming through — the loss of control. “Can you… fucking quit making so much noise? Jesus Christ. It’s so irritating.” The blonde snapped, immediately feeling guilty about it, but not quite ready to apologize yet. “What are you DOING, anyway?”

Chandler looked up from his book with a look of confusion. Was she talking to him? Did he yawn too loudly? Maybe she was hungover and everything was amplified “Excuse me?” he asked half for an explanation and half for a pardon if it was him that disturbed her.

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