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"Guess what! Im talking to my dad about getting me another tarantula."
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“Probably cause a little more terror. Scare some folks. Invoke some things that people won’t believe that they’ve seen. Just allow some glimpses for people of how surreal and unusual reality can actually get. There’s so much.. that most people are not privy to..“ there is a certain mischief in their tone as they speak about their plans.
“But it’d be nice to leave that kind of impression before I just.. leave the planet entirely.“ Something to remember them by.
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She was doing her usual - ghost hunting,alone,a small bag of ghost hunting tools to help her along the way in this creepy and 100% haunted old mansion,you could feel the bad vibes walking through the place,Scout using her phone for small snippets of her Instagram livestream,for the following she had. She had an EVP recorder in her other hand,asking various questions to the restless souls she knew were around and watching her - it was impossible to shake the feeling of eyes on herself walking through this place and she loved it - hell,she lived for this shit. It wasn't only a hobby for her,but it gave her an adrenaline rush,hence why she did this when she had the time. She hardly expects anyone else when she's exploring / investigating these places,so to see someone else was a little kick to get her heart rate going up. Surprise on her features as she spotted someone else doing what appeared to be the same exact thing she timidly speaks up,careful not to scare the shit out of them.
❝Guess I'm not the only one checking out this place.❞She makes her voice heard,and turns to her livestream,comments zooming up and down her feed,she grins to them,❝ Catch you guys in the next one,remember to leave comments and timestamps if you heard or saw anything. Love ya. Scout,signing off.❞She ends the stream quickly,and shoves her phone in her backpack,really hoping she doesn't scare off the other here.
❝Well,this is a first for me seeing someone else investigate the same place as me. Hi,I'm Scout and uh,it's nice to have someone living to talk to here. I've kinda been here a while now.❞
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“Hundred bucks says you fuck it up -- a hundred big ones.”
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❝This place is great. I mean,I've never been but man,how rad would it be if we went together and investigated?❞She grins while showing him her phone,a site for an extremely haunted and abandoned asylum - somewhere Scout has never personally explored nor investigated an asylum,period. This was a huge deal and the excitement was too real,making her jittery - practically bouncing up and down.
❝It's got a lot of history,dark stuff. Like demons and all. If you're down,I'm down 100%.❞
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@soypeor | Kendall & Lawrence
An arm is slung over the other’s shoulder, Kendall probably wondering who’s touching him— but of course it’s Lawrence. For one with such a terrible reputation, he certainly was very touchy feely. With every new face that walks in, he’s eager to kiss cheeks and dish out handshakes and start telling stories like they’re old friends.
“The waiter’s treatin’ you good, right?” He asks between puffs of his cigar. “I told ‘em you’re VIP tonight so they should have brought you all the good hors devours, not that French shit I give the investors.” He’s quick to intertwine his arm with Kendall, tugging him towards the walls— those unsettling walls many of his guests have been trying not to look too closely at. If you squint or don’t look directly at them, you could almost trick yourself into thinking that it’s just a wallpaper pattern and not a shelved wall scattered with specimen jars of Lawrence’s eye collection. “I’ve been meaning to show you, I’ve got a pair that reminds me of you — that same sorta icy blue you’ve got goin’ on, ya know?”