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"Oh I see." she nodded. "I’m… More of a literary person, I don’t really know anything about science or medicine… Mind explaining what this toxin is ?"
"Explaining what a toxin is will take a very long time." He sighed. "Just think of a crayon."
"Madame? A gentleman, how refreshing. The first drink is always on me, so, pick your poison."
"Arsenic."
"Actually, no. Pick for me."
Open
"Welcome to Siren’s Call, care for a drink?"
"Love to, madame."
"A… Toxin…?" she repeated, curious. "Are you… A scientist or something ?"
"It's my specialty. And no, I'm not a scientist. I'm a doctor."
She looked to the table right next to her and picked up the pair of glasses that was on it. She couldn’t help but notice how cold blooded this man was in his presence. Silently, she came loose of the wall on which she was leaning, walking toward him to finally handing him his glasses.
"There." she muttered, and she saw his finger getting through her own. One more living not able to touch her… "What are you gonna read ?" she asked in a sigh, curious.
"No. I'm forced to wear them whenever I'm looking into a toxin."
"I-… I don’t really remember…" she admitted, staring nervously at her feet. "I don’t-… I don’t want to remember. I must have done such… Horrible things to become like that after my death… The only thing I can recall is my real name, the one I had when-… When I was alive.”
"Fair enough." He sighed. "Can you pass me my reading glasses?"
"I-.. I can’t help it. Since most of the livings can’t detect my presence… I tend to haunt them a little… Sometimes. Sorry really… I-… I didn’t want to bother you like that." she apologized with a shy smile. "I can go if… If you want. Nobody really likes to have a ghost in their house…" She was kind of surprised thought, that the man didn’t run away screaming. That was usually the first reaction she was getting when walking into a stranger’s house.
"No. No. You can stay."
"How did you die anyway?"
"Rona… Rona Rose." she replied, straightening nervously. She didn’t say that it wasn’t her real name thought, but she didn’t think the man would care enough in wanting to know that. But she was finding his eyes pretty. Biting her lips, she was considering on telling him more about her.
"I was just wandering around… Thats-… That’s what I always do. I-… I’m a wandering soul, you see…"
"In my house? Typical."
Rona suddenly stopped muttering to herself in disbelief. She has been talking for quite some time, that was what she was always doing when she was bored and alone. Well, she wasn’t really on her own, but as the man didn’t make any reaction to her sudden and totally supernatural appearance in the room, she thought he was one of those livings blind to her presence…
"So… You-… You can see me… After all…" she finally said after a moment of surprised silence. "I-… I’m sorry I-… I thought You couldn’t-… I always talk to myself."
Jonathan quickly turned his head, putting a smirk on his face. "It doesn't matter now. People aren't that easy to spot from a distance, especially people like you."
"Jonathan Crane. And you are?"
"Oh my god. Stop talking. I need to sleep."
"Mr Crane! Do you have those toxins that I've asked for?"
Jonathan makes a sudden move of his head to face the woman. “Red eye! That flight! I was there!”
"I’m in shock that you would think that!" She topped her foot and folded her arms. "I’m Irene Adler. Again."
"Oh, if you insist Miss Adler. I... Will. Show. You." Jonathan holds up a picture of a woman on his phone. "Now, if you will excuse me! I will give you those toxins."
"Mr Crane! Do you have those toxins that I've asked for?"
Jonathan makes a sudden move of his head to face the woman. “Red eye! That flight! I was there!”
"What are you talking about?" She spat. "We’ve only just met!”
Jonathan shock his head. “I’m not mistaken you for a Lillith Brown. Am I?”
"Mr Crane! Do you have those toxins that I've asked for?"
Jonathan makes a sudden move of his head to face the woman. “Red eye! That flight! I was there!”
I can’t even….
