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Sohma Old buildings were always links to strange places. The older the better. History has a way of seeping into bricks and mortar. "Guess they're our best bet," she shrugs, "Hopefully we won't get mud on our outfits," She skitters towards the building site and towards what was left of the...

Sohma Finding nothing, the imp pouts, scurrying out from the shack and sliding the door shut, to leave their sleeping bear be. "Zip and Nada," she purrs, "Should we check out the site? The building mighta disturbed somethin' ..." She doesn't so much ask permission as take point as a...

Sohma A grin spreads across her face. In one sense she was alarmed there was someone here at all, and secondly that there was another poor victim to sca- No. Another time. More important things where going on. She pouts to herself, but proceeds to sneak into the cabin as light footed as...

Sohma - Building Site She approaches the foreman's shack. There most certainly wasn't going to be anyone working it at this hour surely. She tries the door handle.

Sohma She pouts. "Well under this bridge has been proving fruitless. I was gonna explore the building site over the hill there - " she points behind her new partner towards the dark outline of the half constructed buildings looming in the background, " - to see if we can find some clues~"...

Sohma She grabs her new partner's hand enthusiastically, and pumps it hard with gusto "Hello there Kurosawa. Wanna help me find some lost puppydums?" Her grin is wide almost to the point of leering.

Sohma She giggles at her new partners reaction. She drops to the floor once more, grinning and gives a theatrical bow, "The one and only~" "And what, pray tell, am I to call you?"

Sohma She stops, blinks, observes, then a grin slowly slides itself onto her face. She rubs her hands together, and without warning, simply.... disappears. Vanishing on the spot where she stands. A beat. There is a discordant disembodied giggle, the rustle of leaves and rubbish...

Sohma She looks up from her nose nearly pressed to the posters to her - well, now former - partner. "Aw, and just when we were getting to know each other ~" She gives an enthusiastic salute to her parting accomplice. "Don't worry, I can handle myself!" she chirps as she watches her go...

Sohma She suppresses a shiver as she passes through the barrier. You'd think a ghost would be more used to spooky things. Upon arriving, she kicks an empty beer bottle, watching it roll into the weed strewn ditch. "Ah, feels like home," she muses wistfully. Her expression anything but...

Sohma "I love me some dogs," she finally slows, keeping in pace with her partner for the first time, "Can't stand people who'd wish 'em harm. S'why I'mma pummel anyone who tries," She cracks her black veiled knuckles. "Folks never let me have a dog. No pets in the apartment complex, see?"...

Sohma She grins, wide and slightly leering when coupled with such pale eyes, and gives a theatrical salute to the pair of them, "Thanking you kindly~!" She proceeds to then stride past them both with gaping steps into the gloom beyond, looking for anything suspicious. "You coming, Shiny?"...

Sohma The little ghost grins, giving their opposing guardians a long and slightly over-elaborate pantomine bow. "Greetings and Salutations~" she purrs up at them, "Just passin' through, no need for fuss~" She jabs a thumb at the bridge beyond, "On the lookout for some missin' puppy dogs...

Sohma She didn't sit, instead she grabs a smiling blood orange from the growing garden furniture trees, and bites into it with her sharp little teeth, candy red juice dripping down her chin and painting her grin a suspicious shade. "Easy~ Head for Hetfield," she rolls the fruit in her black...

Sohma The apparition grins, wide fangs at her partner, "I like dogs~ How about we go find some lost little pups?" She waves the first described mission at her knightly counterpart languidly, "I sure as hell hope somethin' hasn't been eatin' them..." The doubleact seemed so at odds standing...

Sohma The little ghost grins at the Captain - sharp sharp teeth - expression slack and bemused. She grabs a case file from the desk, and bows languidly, flicking through the pages as she heads for the door. The umbrella in the stand by the door blows a raspberry at her. She promptly...

Sohma The little girl nodded, both to her new partner and then to her Captain, biting her lip fretfully, ."O...Okay..." Guess I best change before I set foot in the outside world, lest anyone see me... A tap of her police badge sees her clothing drip away, rippling out from her hand...

Sohma Oh that was wonderful, brilliant way to start off. Now she probably thinks you were dropped on your head as child. She takes a shaky breath and calms, "Sorry," She bows apologetically, before holding out a slightly quivering hand, "I'm Nui Sohma. T-thank you for working with me,"...

<p><strong>Sohma</strong></p> <p> This place always unnerved her. The pictures made rude faces and the floorboards squeaked names at her. Hell, the umbrella in the stand by the door was watching her and licking it's teeth... It sent shivers down her spine.</p> <p> "We've decided to start...

Zenith The Prideling had never set foot in a Mage's, nor indeed even a mortal's dwelling before... this would certainly prove interesting... I wonder if they have better taste than any of the other Circles... maybe I could put my touch to them... He almost leaps to lead the way, sun beams...