The faint sound of the front door shutting was enough to pique the blonde's curiosity. Connie tried to keep quiet as she walked down the stairs, cool fingers slowly sliding down the railing as the woman became visible in the dark home. There was a childlike giggle that escaped her lips as she made her way to the bottom of the steps.
"And what brings you to my humble abode?"
She didn't actually believe the home was hers, of course, all the spirits in that home owned it, but she also didn't wish to confuse the woman.














