a voice post in which Jason is trolled by ghosts

[feverprophecy]

I need a young priest and an old priest.

[Things are thumping around and Jason sounds extremely irritated. There isn't anything else audible to anyone listening, but he can hear them; the people he's killed are pretty talkative, there are plenty of them, and they're all getting their poltergeist on.]I also need for the crazy lady who runs the

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[Spammm]

[peektuttut]

[Tim is standing in front of the infirmary door, nursing a black and a bloody nose. Fuck this karma thing. :| Almost every time he opens a door, he gets punched in the face. DNW to open this one. The bombardment catches his eye, though, and he turns to frown at Jason.]

...What the hell?

[Spammm]

[feverprophecy]

[Jason eyes Tim with mixed amusement and confusion, absently blocking yet another textbook from bashing him in the face.]

So you're not dead.

[Spammm]

[peektuttut]

You must be disappointed. [Eye rollll.] Jury's still out on your sanity. What the hell is this? [Nodding to the text book. What is that shit.]

[Spammm]

[feverprophecy]

Wow, that was totally called for.

[This time when the book flies at him he just tilts his head a little to let it past. And he ignores the question, since he has no desire to explain the ghosts.]

Enjoy your injuries, I guess.

[Spammm]

[peektuttut]

Enjoy your dodging. [He's just shaking his head. What the haaale.] Book. [Dodge it. :|]