Jun 9, 2020
@fitz-davenport
Hitting the small device with the palm of her hand, Kat gritted her teeth in frustration. “Twenty bucks and you don't work?” She shook it then, her eyes lighting up when it emitted a quiet beep. “Alright, we're on to somethin'.” Turning on the spot until the sound grew louder, Kat followed in that direction, only lifting her head when it was too late — she'd already walked straight into someone. “My bad,” she mumbled, eyeing the man with feigned suspicion. “You aren’t a ghost, are you? Doesn't seem that likely, but this thing suspects otherwise. Serves me right for thinkin' modern technology could actually pick up on it. Back to the board, I guess.”