#intertwinestarter

It didn’t often get windy in town, so Mia was never particularly prepared for the random gusts coming up the street. Naturally, with her luck, they came up right at the worst moments. Amelia was juggling a tray of coffee for her coworkers and a pile of papers from the printer tucked under her other arm, with the receipt for everything in her hand. She never had a firm grasp on anything, so when the wind blew against her, the receipt slipped right out of her hand. “No, no no,” she said, turning around to try and catch it. She wasn’t about to run after it, even though she needed to give it to her boss. He’d hopefully understand, right? No... no he wouldn’t. Thus, Amelia was trotting down the street, careful not to spill any of her items, trying to catch up to the piece of paper.

         “I’ve worked some shitty shifts in my life, but I have to say the 48 hour stretch is the worst.” The evidence of one such shift was written in the bags under her eyes, but the Doctor needed to decompress after a hard day’s ( or two ) work. Shifting herself into the empty stool at the bar, Sabine waited for the bartender to catch her eye before ordering. Her words were mostly to herself, but thinking aloud was a bad habit of hers anyway.

Sam didn’t remember the haunted houses in the neighborhood to be this difficult to get into when she was a kid. In her teens and pre-teen years there had always been a door or at the very least a ground floor window open she could easily get into to. Sure, most of the times those doors required a little help from her to actually be open but it had always been an easy thing. Apparently, ghosts had now learned about better locks, however. And so that’s how she found herself, half hanging off a second story window looking down below and at the tree she had used to climb inside in the first place. It had looked closed the first time around. Suddenly a light from the passing car shines on her and her eyes meet with the person passing on the sidewalk. For a second she considers going back inside but the likelihood of this person not knowing that the house had been vacant was close to none. “Nice night uhm- warm.” she said before sighing “There’s a pretty good explanation for all of this really.”