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(if youre not comfy with it, then we dont have to! <3)

(We can if you want to!! <3)

"Oh, wow..." Ash murmured, half from surprise at winning and half from staring at Anari. She blushed when she realized she had been staring for too long, laughing shyly. She....well. She was certainly very flustered, that was all she was going to say. Ash set her cards down, keeping her eyes...

"Goody goody. I might have a chance, then!" Ash said cheerfully, fanning herself with her cards jokingly. While she was admittedly not the best at the game to begin with, she really wouldn't mind losing. After all, the consequences for losing weren't really consequences- in fact, they were a lot...

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"Fiiiine." Ash responded, sighing dramatically. "But go easy on me when you win, kay?" She asked, tilting her head to the side and looking up at Anari sweetly. "Or don't, I guess. I don't control you." She laughed, picking up her cup and taking a sip from it. Ash had a habit of drinking alcohol...

"Oh my god, noooo, you know how bad I am at poker!!" Ash laughed, pulling her hair back into a clumsy ponytail secured by a hot pink scrunchie. "You've met Fantina, right? She'll tell you first hand how many times i've lost that game...." Ash shook her head slightly. "It's just not my forte."...

Ash laughed and put her head on the table, her fluffy brown hair spreading out around her. Ashton was very fond of making her hair as fluffy as possible, which gave her a definite 80's vibe, something she liked to play up with her outfits. "Let's just hope I don't land on the floor again." She...

Ashton stretched and nodded, smiling. "Not like I don't do that anyways." She laughed. Ash usually fell asleep pretty quickly when she was drunk, which she felt was slightly fortunate, so she could avoid embarrassing herself in any way. She balanced her cup precariously on her thighs, still...

Ashton nodded sleepily, running a hand through her hair and snuggling against the seat. "Suresies! Different rooms are always fun." She said lightly, glancing out the window. "I don't know why i'm so tired. Sorry." She murmured, glancing up at Anari and smiling softly. "I guess I haven't been...

Ashton smiled slightly, nuzzling against Anari's shoulder. She was shorter than the other girl, but with her platform boots on, it was barely noticeable. "You alright?" She asked softly, looking up at her. "You seem really tired..." Ash said lightly, before turning to look at her photographs...

Ashton gripped her camera, watching the exchange. She always felt slightly uneasy while watching Anari communicate with ghosts. She knew she shouldn't, but just the thought that there was something there, that she couldn't see... Ash shivered. She snapped a few pictures of the surrounding room...

Ashton followed after Anari, her black heeled boots clip-clopping on the ground. She held up her camera, occasionally snapping a photo of the surrounding area. "Do they really come when you call them?" Ash asked, tilting her head to the side and causing her hair to fall over in a cascade. "If...

Ashton smiled and held up her camera, capturing the full landscape in the lens. "Wow...it's like, pretty in its own way. Definitely good bones." Ash murmured to herself, sitting up on her knees and leaning forward. "I'm sure if there was some real intense flipping done, this place would be hella...

Ashton blushed slightly and turned, biting down on her smile momentarily. "Well, you know what they say. C'est la vie." Ash turned and looked out the window excitedly. "We're almost here!!!" She said, practically squealing with excitement. "Oh, i'm so excited!! I love these janky old buildings...

Ashton adjusted her pink wool sweater, the sleeves falling over her wrist and concealing the old, faded friendship bracelet she wore on her right arm. Ash sighed, although she was smiling. "Shocking development." Ash laughed, brushing her fluffy brown hair away from her eyes. "Well. I saw my ex...

Ashton smiled, her eyes lighting up. "I forgot we were going to a farm!!!" She said excitedly. Ashton had lived on a farm for a long time, her parent's last-ditch attempt at success in a business. Of course, this farm was abandoned, and there weren't any animals or anything, but she was still...

Ashton's old, rust-addled bike pulled up on the driveway, the owner of the bike adjusting her backpack as she rode up next to the car. She pushed some loose strands of her light brown hair away from her face and tapped on the car window to let Anari know she had arrived. Ashton bounced up and...

"O-okay..." Cyrene responded, still sounding anxious.

"D-don't touch it..!" Cyrene said worriedly, looking up at him. "It....it might have diseases or s-something..."