Video oo4. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
[/insert the screams of a little girl here]
[The dreamberry's video function flickers on, jostles, and records loud cursing. She seems to be running, from the movements of the dreamberry, and the sudden stop in movement and the dropping of the camera angle can be generally interpreted as someone dropping and hiding. A lull, and a started shriek, followed by a sudden babble-]
Did you want fish, ma'am--
Get away from me, you freak-
[A sudden burst of flame. The camera stumbles, showing the sudden face of a genially laughing ghost.]
Ah, that's warm. Can you do that again? My fingers-
[A sharp intake of breath, and the camera starts jostling wildly again, amidst the shouts-]
But ma'am! The fis-
[//end transmission]
[ooc: Gray is the ghost.
So basically, Rita was out on a shopping trip, when she saw something out of the corner of her eye. And another. And another. And then, the ghosts started coming out of the woodwork, and the poor ghost-phobic child panicked. She's in the grocery right now, trying to hide from the darn things, since magic doesn't seem to be working and all. Contact her for moral support y/y?]
[/insert the screams of a little girl here]
[The dreamberry's video function flickers on, jostles, and records loud cursing. She seems to be running, from the movements of the dreamberry, and the sudden stop in movement and the dropping of the camera angle can be generally interpreted as someone dropping and hiding. A lull, and a started shriek, followed by a sudden babble-]
Did you want fish, ma'am--
Get away from me, you freak-
[A sudden burst of flame. The camera stumbles, showing the sudden face of a genially laughing ghost.]
Ah, that's warm. Can you do that again? My fingers-
[A sharp intake of breath, and the camera starts jostling wildly again, amidst the shouts-]
But ma'am! The fis-
[//end transmission]
[ooc: Gray is the ghost.
So basically, Rita was out on a shopping trip, when she saw something out of the corner of her eye. And another. And another. And then, the ghosts started coming out of the woodwork, and the poor ghost-phobic child panicked. She's in the grocery right now, trying to hide from the darn things, since magic doesn't seem to be working and all. Contact her for moral support y/y?]