you are the universe in ecstatic motion

@hellfiirex started following you

“Capon vive longtemps!” Harlow winced as the shopkeep closed the door on the person with a yell. The sound of multiple locks clicking in to place seemed to echo around the small empty street, the screech of metal on metal causing her to grit her teeth a bit.

@pothopolemos started following you

“Excuse me.” Harlow scratched the back of her head nervously as she went over how she should broach the subject with this stranger again.

“It’s a bit of an odd question and I normally wouldn’t ask but I really can’t lose another one-” she cut herself off from babbling further and turned a bit to point to a barren tree with a multitude of sharp jagged branches that had lost their leaves earlier in the month. Among the branches was the third EMF detector that the order had provided her with. They had assured the short woman that she’d best hold on to this one. She didn’t even want to know what they’d do if she told them she lost another due to a height deficiency in her genes (clearly not her fault).

@talamascan-miller started following you

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“Have you ever seen a Wendigo?” Harlow winced at as the inhuman howl ratted the leaves and seemed to echo around the forest. The sound made her stomach drop - all instincts telling her to get the hell out of there. There was intent behind the howl, mocking, with a bit of a laugh at the end. It was enjoying the hunt. And she had no doubt it would enjoy prolonging the kill if it caught either of them. 

@violinxnicka started following you

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Harlow’s eyes lit up as she spotted the book the stranger next to her had plucked from the library shelf. She wasn’t one who frequented public libraries, even if she needed more information on something. The Talamasca seemed to have an endless list of resources, available almost anywhere. But her signal wasn’t exactly perfect in a little podunk town like this one.

“Are you looking for books on the occult?” She asked as she quickly scanned through the books lining the small occult section of this library. Her fingers skimmed the spines of the books with an undue reverence as she bit her lip. “If you’re looking into ghosts in particular I’d really recommend this guy.” Harley pulled out a book that seemed fresh - probably from disuse - before her eyes turned back to the shelf.