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[remem_b_er]

 *On several floors of the mansion, in several hallways, and even in a few of the rooms, the lights flicker.  One or two bulbs may even go out.

The air feels like it's becoming a little colder, but that can't be.  It's probably just your imagination playing tricks on you, right?

Right?*

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[always_ashes]

[A doesn't like being out on her own. Not after what happened last friday. But she did need to go to the kitchen for food, and she didn't want to bother Beyond...
As she walks down the hallway, some of the lights flicker, and A briefly wonders if there's a storm going on outside...She walks a little faster, however, slightly nervous.

And then one of the bulbs explodes, and A lets out a little yelp of surprise. She looks very afriad, and she's not quite sure why. She shivers a little...]

D...Don't be scared, A....Just...just a bad bulb....maybe a storm....
...Nothing to worry about....
[But A's fear is written all over her face, despite her attempts to hide it.]

[remem_b_er]

*B appears, behind her.*

Don't be frightened.

[always_ashes]

[At the sound of B's voice, A lets out another yelp of suprise, and jumps a little bit, whipping her head around to find B. She looks relieved that it's just him.]

Oh...Oh, it's just you....
..Sorry...little...little jumpy....

[remem_b_er]

Dying can be frightening, at first, but you seem to have recovered from the more serious side effects.

[happy_irthday]

[ The flickering lights don't bother Beyond. He doesn't care about that, not at all. What he is worried about is the air getting colder. When it starts to get cold, Beyond gets hot. And he's terrified of what happened before. ]

A-ahh... Beyond doesn't--
Angela--

[always_ashes]

[A rushes over, worried that he'll pass out again.]
Beyond! Beyond, I'm here....

Don't...please don't pass out....
I've got you...

[happy_irthday]

B-beyond is... is okay.

[ He pulls her into a hug, shivering. He sniffs slightly, hand in her hair. ]

J-just scared. Doesn't want to see... see M again.

[always_ashes]

[A looks at Beyond, horrified.]
You...you saw M...? Your M...

Is he here?
[A pulls him into a tight hug, protective and caring...]
I won't let him hurt you...I promise...

[gunsnrosaries]

Stupid-- stupid lights!

(Mello kicks the wall angrily. He's annoyed, more than scared. The Mansion was being stupid. And he'd seen that stupid person again, the one no one else could see but him, and that annoys him too.)

I hate you!

[remem_b_er]

Mello.

*The voice is from just down the hall.* Mihael.

[gunsnrosaries]

(He twitches, and then growls.)

Oh, not this stuff again!
Don't say my name! Lemme alone!

(He stops, then blinks.)

W-wait... why'd you... call me Mihael?

[remem_b_er]

There's someone around the corner who wants to talk to you.

[8222002]

[Cipher is, amazingly, out and about. Due to his poor health, his walk is careful, albeit unsteady, and he's pressing a hand to the wall for support. The vision in his uncovered eye is too poor to make out the burnt lightbulbs, but he does catch onto the cold temperature instantly, and bunches the sleeve of his black shirt for comfort.]

C-cold... perhaps, perhaps I should... should head back...

[remem_b_er]

*Another lightbulb goes out, adn this time, the glass shatters, tinkling as it hits the floor.*

[8222002]

[And Cipher stops dead in his tracks as he hears it, tilting his head to gauge where the glass fell in hopes to avoid it, but to no success. With a shudder, he turns and starts feeling his way back.]

[remem_b_er]

Walk faster.

*The very air seems to whisper.*

[chilichoc]

*When one of the lights in their room POPs out, a very woozy Mel, who is distinctly green by now, totters to the door and looks out into the hall, shivering.*

...what the fuck is it now?

[downtothefilter]

[And Mail is not far behind, irritated and tired.]

Mel, if you don't get back in the room and rest, I'll pick you up and bring you there myself.

[remem_b_er]

*The door slams shut behind them.*

[chilichoc]

*Mel jumps, and grabs for Mail's hand.*

Fuck. Got no choice now, huh.

[[ooc: Ha ha, sorry, slow mun!]]