[ This is weird. A lightbulb bursts aggressively, tossing glass everywhere. His writing scribbles over the other Aiden's answer in bolder letters, larger, seething, demanding. ]
Who?
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Not much, just throwing a temper tantrum. Y'know the usual.
[And then out of those cabinets knives come flying out. Man, remember that one time where we stabbed that teenager that called Jodie a tramp? Good times.]
[ Jodie's not here to reign the two of them (and their ridiculous amounts of rage) in. This is bad for almost everyone involved, but hell yeah, BREAK SHIT. This Aiden shows his agreement by slamming the heavy fridge across the room. He flicks a small TV monitor on and flashes red text across it:]
They will.
[ The text repeats over and over again, filling the screen. ]
[BREAK ALL THE RULES! No more Jodie to stop his temper tantrum right now. Aiden shows his satisfaction by making the stove blow large flames from the top of it.
Across the ceiling with red paint he found, Aiden will write:]
Are you kidding me? [ oh my god your temper tantrums have actually summoned her she should not be condoning this behavior.
and yet. ] Christ Aiden. [ uhm. ] The both of you!
[ there's a huge fucking fire in the middle of the room. she tries to pack as much venom into her tone as she can. ] I'm seriously going to ignore you two until you put that thing out. [ that's give her time to consider one of her Speeches. ]
[ This ghost has a temper. The mirror cracks with precision, cracking in a circle right where the man's reflection is. A chill breeze with no origin flows through the room. No shaving for you. ]
[ Yes, yes we are. Lights flicker, and he throws a toilet paper roll at Feda, with considerable force behind it. Aiden has an extreme temper and flies off the handle sometimes. This is one of those times. ]
[ Aiden is the epitome of FIGHT ME BRO currently. He is hovering up and to the left of the man, not in the mirror as previously thought. ]
[ So, he can punch ghosts? Well, desperate and angry, he doesn't care if this guy can hurt him. All he wants is Jodie back. His voice whispers indiscernible 2spooky4u words in rage and the shower turns on, scalding hot. He directs the spray of water at Feda. ]
Nah, Feda is okay with this. He growls when he gets an unrequested skin scalding, but his main speciality is taking a beating so it's nothing. In other words, Aiden can let out some stress on him and he won't actually mind that much.
In the long run. Right now-]
C'mere you little shit-
[Ever seen a cat catch a bird in mid-flight? He's going for one of those.
Watch out, ghost buddy, Feda can indeed touch you!]
[ This comes as a complete and utter surprise. He's grabbed, and the shock of being grabbed by someone physical stops him from being able to react for a moment. ]
He hasn't thought further than this. Oh well, time it out those Necromancer powers to work. He speaks in his Spooky Voice, a little wobbly and deeper than usual, indicating he's in the mode where he can talk to and more importantly, be talked back to, by spirits.]
I get you're desperate, and I promise I'll help. But only if you'll let me shave first. Deal?
[Like hell any Aiden would make a deal with people. Have a very heavy laundry basket thrown at your head, Feda. It's filled with both your dirty clothes and some pots from the kitchen.
That is the noise of pans hitting a thick skull. Out of shock, he releases what we will call Aiden 1, so he can turn to shake his fist at what we'll call Aiden A.]
Damnit, will you dead bastards stay out of my bathroom!? Ah shi-
[That'd be when he notices he's let his caught ghost go.]
[That shard? It goes in, he doesn't bother to dodge or anything. And he just...
Pulls it out.]
How am I supposed to know you two aren't going to do this sort of thing to whoever I'm finding for you, huh? Rotten little dead men! When I get my hands on you again...
[That'll be his cue to jump for Aiden A this time.]
[He catches the towels with ease and has time to say 'HAH' before he's derugged.
Bash, face first because his hands are free. Feda spends a nice little moment growling at the floor before he hops onto his feet.]
Okay, no more mister Nice Necromancer! [So, Aidens. How do you feel about Feda showing off his own ghost buddy?
In his case, from the mirror emerges a creepy blood covered young woman who... is ridiculously fast. Watch her bounce around the room to try and catch either one of the Super Ghostio Bros, whilst Feda mirrors her attempt.]
[ Relief washes over him. Jodie. He's here, and makes sure she can feel his presence. A light flickers, power surges through the room, and the text on the TV changes: ]
[Just keep your attention on Aiden 1, Jodie. Aiden A is just currently putting out the fire they started above. You know, can't upset their best friend ever only just after finding her again.
Shit man, this seemed like a good idea at the time.]
[ ..Uh oh. The energy he emits is not unlike a dog who was caught going through the trash, red handed. The CD player still plays Disco Inferno, though a somewhat warped version because of the fire damage. ]
[ it's weight lifted off her shoulders as much as it is a weight added back on, but it isn't a feeling she'd trade for anything else.
she still feels like a limb has been cut from her, but as the light flickers, she's still reaching for the static on the tv, still taps a finger, once, against the screen. her smile is small. ] I know.
[ He knows the situation has only been helped, not resolved, but he won't leave her side. It takes some effort to make words appear on the TV, especially since their link is gone. ]
[Now that is not a use of ghost tricks he's seen before. He couldn't think of a way to do it, in fact - couldn't do something quite that subtle with cores. Maybe - manipulate the water on the mirror as a whole? Water generally didn't have a core, though, not for anything bigger than seperate water drops.]
[...presumably ghost tricks. Either way it's made Yomiel interested enough for him to be unable to ignore it.]
Haven't heard of anyone going by that name, I'm sorry to say. [He doesn't sound... all that sorry. Kind of monotone, honestly - this he doesn't care about.]
[He's just going to flick into the Ghost World now, see if he can get an inkling of how this other ghost is doing this trick. For him, the area tints cyan, glowing cores popping into view in the center of everything he can possess. And ghosts are supposed to show up as floating wisps of a much brighter blue - but then again, those are the ghosts he's used to. Namely just himself.]
[ He notices that he's not "alone" on his own plane of existence. Regardless, he shows a hint of rage at the man not knowing the location of his friend. He cracks the mirror. The gesture isn't anger at the other individual, it's just anger at the circumstance. ]
[Now, cracking a mirror isn't difficult. But it doesn't look like this other ghost is doing tricks the same way as Yomiel does, either.]
[Talking in the Ghost World isn't the best idea - there's that discomfiting tendency of thoughts being audible. Still, now that the other ghost's cracked the mirror, it's going to be harder for it to communicate otherwise. He could talk and flicker in to listen, of course, but that would give off an impression of something to hide.] Any particular reason you're looking for her?
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Depends; who're ya lookin' fer?
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Jodie
Hello fellow Aiden
Aiden here will also write below other Aiden's question.]
Taken.
Sup. o/
Who?
Not much, just throwing a temper tantrum. Y'know the usual.
He writes below this Aiden's words.]
The Muns.
Hell yeah two ghosts with anger problems.
that crappy Limp Bizket song starts playing in the background.]WHY?
AW Yeah they're going to mess up all of DW
Don't know. But they should pay.
Set fire to ALL the houses!
They will.
[ The text repeats over and over again, filling the screen. ]
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Across the ceiling with red paint he found, Aiden will write:]
Give us, Jodie. We WANT Jodie.
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[ This Aiden helps the other Aiden stoke the flames, causing an impressive inferno that quickly spreads. ]
Holy shit our inferno summoned her
[Aiden will even hit the stereo to break it. Instead it's that disco crap those teens didn't like. It's just playing "Burn baby burn."
Yup, they certainly did just set this whole thing on fire.]
holy shit it did. WIZARDRY.
[ooc: i wish there is a game that allows multiples of a character because this would be glorious. ]
Kind of what like what those aboriginals did.
[Ooc: Two Aidens would destroy a game.]
wow hope you guys don't mind !!!
and yet. ] Christ Aiden. [ uhm. ] The both of you!
[ there's a huge fucking fire in the middle of the room. she tries to pack as much venom into her tone as she can. ] I'm seriously going to ignore you two until you put that thing out. [ that's give her time to consider one of her Speeches. ]
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C'mon dude, I'm trying to shave here.
[He has in fact halfway gotten rid of his white stubble. It looks ridiculous, like some sort of weird art statement.]
Give me three minutes.
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[Currently, he's working on the theory that said ghost is in said mirror, so he leans in towards it.]
I am an expert in doing favours for ghosts but I'm not going to be helpful with a halfstache.
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Okay, you get one warning. I can punch ghosts!
[And now he's sniffing Aiden out. Literally, he has a magic nose.]
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[ So, he can punch ghosts? Well, desperate and angry, he doesn't care if this guy can hurt him. All he wants is Jodie back. His voice whispers indiscernible 2spooky4u words in rage and the shower turns on, scalding hot. He directs the spray of water at Feda. ]
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Nah, Feda is okay with this. He growls when he gets an unrequested skin scalding, but his main speciality is taking a beating so it's nothing. In other words, Aiden can let out some stress on him and he won't actually mind that much.
In the long run. Right now-]
C'mere you little shit-
[Ever seen a cat catch a bird in mid-flight? He's going for one of those.
Watch out, ghost buddy, Feda can indeed touch you!]
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[Okay, good catch much ghost.
He hasn't thought further than this. Oh well, time it out those Necromancer powers to work. He speaks in his Spooky Voice, a little wobbly and deeper than usual, indicating he's in the mode where he can talk to and more importantly, be talked back to, by spirits.]
I get you're desperate, and I promise I'll help. But only if you'll let me shave first. Deal?
Not sorry
I got your back, other me.]
Never be
That is the noise of pans hitting a thick skull. Out of shock, he releases what we will call Aiden 1, so he can turn to shake his fist at what we'll call Aiden A.]
Damnit, will you dead bastards stay out of my bathroom!? Ah shi-
[That'd be when he notices he's let his caught ghost go.]
LOLOLOL this thread
No.
[ His voice can be heard by the man. ]
You help us, now.
ALAS I MUST SLEEP NOW
[That shard? It goes in, he doesn't bother to dodge or anything. And he just...
Pulls it out.]
How am I supposed to know you two aren't going to do this sort of thing to whoever I'm finding for you, huh? Rotten little dead men! When I get my hands on you again...
[That'll be his cue to jump for Aiden A this time.]
You can sleep when you're dead like these two
Fuck dat shit. Have a bundle of towels thrown at your head to blind you and the rug literally pulled out from under your feet.]
Who said I'm not... ALREADY DEAD
Bash, face first because his hands are free. Feda spends a nice little moment growling at the floor before he hops onto his feet.]
Okay, no more mister Nice Necromancer! [So, Aidens. How do you feel about Feda showing off his own ghost buddy?
In his case, from the mirror emerges a creepy blood covered young woman who... is ridiculously fast. Watch her bounce around the room to try and catch either one of the Super Ghostio Bros, whilst Feda mirrors her attempt.]
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[ it's a flicker of tired recognition spurred by relief. ]
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Still here.
also not sorry but feel free to ignore
Shit man, this seemed like a good idea at the time.]
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Seriously?
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GDI this is worse than that house fire they caused at that Kristen's house.
Aiden hits the tv and a message shows up:]
Accident.
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she still feels like a limb has been cut from her, but as the light flickers, she's still reaching for the static on the tv, still taps a finger, once, against the screen. her smile is small. ] I know.
[ then, simply: ] Thanks.
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What now?
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[...presumably ghost tricks. Either way it's made Yomiel interested enough for him to be unable to ignore it.]
Who's this 'she?'
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Jodie Holmes.
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[He's just going to flick into the Ghost World now, see if he can get an inkling of how this other ghost is doing this trick. For him, the area tints cyan, glowing cores popping into view in the center of everything he can possess. And ghosts are supposed to show up as floating wisps of a much brighter blue - but then again, those are the ghosts he's used to.
Namely just himself.]no subject
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[Talking in the Ghost World isn't the best idea - there's that discomfiting tendency of thoughts being audible. Still, now that the other ghost's cracked the mirror, it's going to be harder for it to communicate otherwise. He could talk and flicker in to listen, of course, but that would give off an impression of something to hide.] Any particular reason you're looking for her?
(Might also be revenge, lashing out like that.)