#butvic

              vic  mentions  something  about  a  surprise  in  the  woods,  and  allie  couldn’t  be  more  excited.  there  was  nothing  but  a  light  squeal  as  he  threw  her  over  his  shoulder.  laughter  spills  from  her  lips,  kicking  her  feet  gently  in  glee.  she  watches  the  world  from  beyond  his  back,  content  in  not  knowing  where  they’re  going.  she  loves  surprises!    “  is  it,  like,  a  long,  long  walk?  ”    she  asks,  curiously,  shifting  only  slightly  so  she  could  find  his  gaze,  only  to  squeeze  her  eyes  shut  once  she  had  turned.    “  oh,  sorry!  i,  like,  totes’  forgot  i  wasn’t  supposed  to  look  behind  me!  ”    

              to  keep  her  curious  mind  occupied,  always  searching  and  looking  and  peeking,  allie  daydreams  instead.  she  imagines  nothing  but  a  single  daisy  in  the  woods,  and  her  heart  flutters.  a  castle  entwined  by  vines,  no  stone  walls  and  only  the  green  earth.    “  let  me  get  a  hint!  ”    she  cries  out,  suddenly,  playfulness  teasing  the  edges  of  her  voice.    “  please?  pretty  please?  i  love  guessing  games!  ”

this wasn’t something bentley had honestly never done before, but he was despite. he had lied about losing his room key, and he was so surprised when the receptionist was handing a key over to him. he made his way up to the room, hoping to god that no one was in it, and he was relieved to find out that the room was empty. bentley made himself at home, stripping down to his boxer briefs before he was slipping on the nice comfy robe and plopping down on the nice king sized bed, not even hesitating to order something from pay-preview. though he frozen the second he heard the door open, small liquor bottles from the mini bar surrounding him. “....fuck...”

   The Ferrymen taps his oar on the ground, sending ripples through the ground of where he was. Searching for the soul that had escaped him, the mischievous soul that thought it would be fun to escape back here to the living and cause trouble. What humans would call poltergeist, which is a name that Kharon liked. His attention shifts from his thoughts to where the soul was trying hide towards the back, head tilting as he begins to walk in the direction. Not really aware of where he was going nor really considering if he was ‘allowed’ to be there. 

          “Hi, um... I- I just want these, please.” Bree placed a handful of books on the counter, all pieces she pulled from the discount rack. (All pieces she stole once upon a time and snuck back in to return with -regretfully- less than ideal stains that weren’t her fault.) She stood stiff, afraid to look the cashier in the eye for plenty reasons other than her usual anxiety. Another two books were added, brand new and previously untouched. 

❛ count me out for thanksgiving dinner . i ... can’t make it . ❜           kasi announces finally after practically biting her lip off trying to figure out just what to say . though , knowing vic , this could go either one of two ways . one ; he’ll give her a face & utter a simple OKAY ??? two ; he’ll grill her into another dimension & insist that she is , in fact , coming .