ghclias
ghalia couldn’t sit still and she wasn’t mad about it, mostly because there was just too much to do and she figured it’d take a while for everything to wind down, anyways, she wasn’t gonna fight it. it seemed whenever she turned the corner there’d be something new there to greet her, this time in particular she heard the words demons before seeing the crime scene of misplaced luggage on the floor. her expression changed into a sympathetic frown although the idea of actual demons causing chaos for the cameras was too good to not think about. “i mean, this place is very old, i guess those demons gotta entertain themselves somehow,” she replied lightheartedly, “but, really, do you need some help?”
CURRENTLY, LOUIS IS regretting his life choices for choosing this bag and bringing unneeded stuff here. hell, he even sneaked his old teddy bear there. not long after, he heard a light sound of footsteps coming closer. Louis anticipated a help offer (and a way to reject the offer as he doesn’t want to open up just yet), but when he heard a comment for his dramatic whine instead, he responded with a short laugh. “That’s very perceptive of you. but me, out of twenty resident and a bunch of crews? great, i feel honored,” he rolled his eyes in humor before he looked up to the source of the voice. “that would be greatly appreciated, but only if you’re brave enough to help the demons’ pick.”












