3 spare parts || accidental video

[71_chevelle]

[Bobby's sitting alone in his darkened living room. There's salt all around the couch and a half empty bottle of whiskey on the coffee table in front of him. There are circles under his eyes - it looks like he hasn't slept since Midnight and has possibly been crying.

He takes a swig of whiskey from his glass and fixes his gaze on the far corner of

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[cal_sitter]

Where are the others?

[71_chevelle]

'f they're smart - far away from here. Ain't bringin' those boys...not again.

[cal_sitter]

Again?

[71_chevelle]

They could've died. They were in my head...she could've...

...not gonna let anyone git hurt over this - she wants me...I deserve it.

[cal_sitter]

Who wants you? What's the salt meant to protect you against?

[71_chevelle]

S'spirit. M'wife. I..I killed her, an' now...

Salt's...they can't cross salt lines. Not sure 'bout here, but if she...I won't stop her.

[cal_sitter]

It's a City curse, Mr. Singer. She'll be gone by midnight.

[71_chevelle]

...but she's here, kid, I can...

[cal_sitter]

So was my mother once, but she's dead, and ghosts don't exist in my world.

[71_chevelle]

...curses.

[cal_sitter]

That's right.

[71_chevelle]

...

How's yer brother doin'?

[cal_sitter]

He's in more need of a boot to the ass than usual, but not as much as he could be. Thank you for asking.

[71_chevelle]

Need th' distraction.

Not a problem, that was...somewhat disturbing ta see. Glad he's back to normal.

[cal_sitter]

If you consider that disturbing, you should see an apartment after he's lived there for a week.

[71_chevelle]

[laughs]