10th Message - [Video Post]

[dulcisnuntius]

[The video opens to Dulcie, dressed much more sensibly than usual, crouching outside a large and very haunted looking mansion. She whips a recording device out of her backpack.]I'm outside the old Peterson Mansion now. There have been reports of violent poltergeist activity, and I have been hired to investigate. Time to employ the ol' Dulcie form

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[dude_imbatman]

[Dean is already inside the mansion with an EMF detector. He fiddles with it as he walks through the building. He's concentrating on the levels, poking at picture frames and toeing pieces of debris out of the way. A noise makes him turn on the balls of his feet, head cocked. He takes a couple of steps to one side, reaching for the shotgun in the duffel bag.]

Alright you creepy bastard. Let's do this.

[Yeah, he thinks he's talking to the ghost]

[dulcisnuntius]

[Dulcie rounds the corner, gun in hand.]

Who are you calling creepy?

[dude_imbatman]

[Great. Her. She gets an eye roll]

Hey if the shoe fits.

[dulcisnuntius]

[Dulcie puts the safety on her gun and tucks in back into her waistband.]

I though I told you to stay off my turf, Winchester.

[Action] Because Dulcie loves me f*ck yes.

[manofgnee]

[MEANWHILE, in another part of the house, Hanna Cross, detective turned paranormal investigator vigilante extradition, heard a rumor of violent poltergeist activity down by the old Peterson Mansion. People getting hurt, and something not exactly normal causing it? Of course he's gonna go to check it out!

He's snooping around on his own, not aware that anybody else is there, because he's Hanna and he's oblivious. But so far, he's not found anything...and that makes him angry. In his frustration, he kicks a box, knocking it over with a slight bang.]

[ooc: D: I'M SORRY IF I'M INTERRUPTING BUT DULCIE SAID I COULD.]

[dulcisnuntius]

[A few floors down, Dulcie jumps up.]

Did you hear something?

[dude_imbatman]

[Dean groans at the sudden absence of half naked girl pressed against him. He lets his head bump back against the floor.]

Huh?

[Upstairs brain, Dean. Upstairs. Brain.]

[dulcisnuntius]

[Dulcie hastily does up her fly again.]

As much as I'm enjoying the spooning, darling, there is still that poltergeist we're supposed to be dealing with.

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[immortaltwat]

Did I miss the part where Derek Acorah started carrying a gun?

[dulcisnuntius]

Derek Acorah?

[immortaltwat]

You know. The ghost guy. The one who likes to pretend he's being possessed.

[dulcisnuntius]

Sounds like a fraud.