Voice testing! Homeless!

[smolderingchild]

[Pissy Violet right here taking a drag off a cigarette. Not amused :|]

Right. So, you picked me, why? We have like nothing in common. I'm a ghost and you like garbage for music.

I'm not impressed mun. You'll have to convince me you're ready for me before I agree to go anywhere.

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[smolderingchild]

Malevolent?! Where do you get off making an assumption like that? You want malevolent? Tthere's much worse things in my house than me. Trust me.

[Her ex-boyfriend being one of them...]

[inquisitive_nature]

[His expression is now totally one of exaggerated and thus mocking realization.]

That's why I couldn't turn you: you're no ghost at all.

Note to self: find spells that work on banshees.

[smolderingchild]

[adsfadf!!! >:C Really?!]

I. am not. a banshee. I believe I clearly stated I am a ghost and currently a pissed off one so you might want to watch yourself.

[She just lights up another cigarette and flicks some ashes in his general direction. :|]

[inquisitive_nature]

[tsk tsk]

No sense of humor.

[smolderingchild]

Right. Totally going to laugh at being called a malevolent spirit and a banshee. Har har, I'pm laughing so much!

[She takes a drag off her cigarette and just glowers at him.]

[inquisitive_nature]

Well, there was at least a ghost of a chance of it working.

I'd offer to shake your hand, but I'm not sure that works in this case. Aldmor Glen.

[smolderingchild]

[Not amused by your ghost joke :|]

See, where I come from? Ghosts can get mistaken for people if they want. [Like Moira and Tate...]

As for shaking hands? I could totally shake your hand if I felt like it.

[She stops speaking a minute, to take another drag off of her cigarette.] Violet Harmon.

[inquisitive_nature]

Those will kill you if you're not careful. [He is still determined not to be put off by a ghost.]

[smolderingchild]

Good thing I'm already dead, then.

[inquisitive_nature]

Can you be rekilled? Might want to look into that before carrying on with that habit.

[smolderingchild]

[She just scoffs and takes another drag off her cigarette before tossing it.]

Happy now?

[inquisitive_nature]

Oh, much. Dead as you might be; I've no interest in joining that rank just yet.

[smolderingchild]

[Oh, the irony of being lectured on smoking even after she's dead.]

Duly noted

[inquisitive_nature]

And I apologize for insulting you.

I do not normally converse with ghosts. They mostly try to kill anything and everything in sight.

[smolderingchild]

[She doesn't blame him for his assessment. Tate's done some pretty shitty things as a ghost, as well as the other more unsavory occupants of the Murder House.]

It's cool. I'm not your average ghost I guess.

[inquisitive_nature]

No, I suppose not.