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Onision let out a grunt in response at Moonmade's comment, shrugging it off with a growl of annoyance towards the older male. He didn't like Moonmade, and he was sure the fool knew that. He probably staged some bullshit. Ghosts weren't real. "Ain't got no salt. Guess we're gonna have to deal, yeah?" He mockingly replied, a shit-eating grin taking up his face as he turned Zjarr. "I'm the epitome of careful." Oni replied sarcastically, before lighting the candles with a matchstick, tail swishing side to side.
When Melody asked the question, Oni's ear twitched in response. Should he scare the poor girl? Yeah, definitely. "We're gonna talk to ghosts.. They're big, scary dead people that haunt us even after they die." He spoke in a dark, deep tone of voice as he leaned towards Melody. "And when you aren't paying attention.. BOOM!- He stopped after the sudden scare-attempt he tried, before continuing. "You belong to them!" He snickered, rolling cold blue eyes before turning his gaze back to the blanket.
"Spirits, I ask you to come forth and communicate with us. Those who have long passed, or have haunted this Observatory before we dwelled here, please come forth and talk." He spoke loud enough, his voice lazy and unheeding. It was obvious he didn't believe in this shit.
Little did he know, he was going to get the shit scared out of him.
[/td][/tr][/table]When Melody asked the question, Oni's ear twitched in response. Should he scare the poor girl? Yeah, definitely. "We're gonna talk to ghosts.. They're big, scary dead people that haunt us even after they die." He spoke in a dark, deep tone of voice as he leaned towards Melody. "And when you aren't paying attention.. BOOM!- He stopped after the sudden scare-attempt he tried, before continuing. "You belong to them!" He snickered, rolling cold blue eyes before turning his gaze back to the blanket.
"Spirits, I ask you to come forth and communicate with us. Those who have long passed, or have haunted this Observatory before we dwelled here, please come forth and talk." He spoke loud enough, his voice lazy and unheeding. It was obvious he didn't believe in this shit.
Little did he know, he was going to get the shit scared out of him.
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