[ he's a bad person because he truly is just watching her do this. but he also is Aware mizuki would probably rather do it herself, so. you know. by all means. ]
A little cut won't. Big cut might. [ dry joke. ] But then again you're the one with two healers on your team, so who am I to disagree?
Don't get cocky. [ just a brief movement of his hand on her head, like a ruffle but not quite. ] Let's go.
[ despite all of this, he will crawl in first if only because he's bigger and can at least make sure she gets inside okay. he's careful to shimmy his way in and avoid the glass, but that could also just come from experience of breaking into other places before. it's fine. ]
Mizuki hoists herself through easily enough, likewise exercising a bit of caution around the glass. She swings over the windowsill, hitting the creaky wooden floors with a dull thud. ]
That is the fresh scent of mystery. [ stop being kind of thrilled about this, jonas. he's already starting to look around, poking at spaces in the wall and wobbling some furniture in his hands. ] But now I'm curious how many swamps you've actually been to?
[ swivels his head around fastly to the creak. but he leaves it alone. ]
No, you're not. I mean swamps are pretty gross and a lot more wet than this, but the whole...damp, mildew thing is pretty accurate. Makes you wonder how long this place has been abandoned.
[ he's swiping a hand over a thick layer of dust on a table, frowning a little like he can gauge. ]
Definitely not. [ he could appreciate a good haunted house...mostly. ] I don't think somebody would put in this much work just for authenticity. This has to be the real deal somehow. [ with that said, he continues to walk. ] We can check out this floor first before heading up.
Honestly? I'll take anything that could tell us whose house this is. We've been here a couple of weeks now and we know that there's a lot of shadow figures outside of the UG that're wandering around. Aren't you curious who might've been here before? Like if maybe they knew about the game at all, too.
[ all the more reason he's snooping through things like furniture cushions and checking for any loose floorboards. ]
Come on, it's not like we're splitting up that far. I dare whatever's in this house to come after us. [ it's a joke but also let's not taunt haunted entities. especially when outwardly he's saying this but there is a little jolt of unease with it. ]
I think I can handle a little bit of horror by now. [ and onward to the next room...we can say they explored and eventually the creepiness got too weird so they left and wrap this one up anais, up to u. ]
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[ following!!! & just to establish she does indeed have her pipe on her.. ]
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Think we'll need that? [ a nod to the pipe. to be fair, it's not a bad move for her to have it, so he's not discouraging it. ]
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[ This is followed by her immediately smashing a window in. ]
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Well. That works, sure. [ mizuki help. ] Be careful of the glass. Try not to hit the jagged edges.
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[ Using her pipe, she starts clearing out more of the glass. ]
A little cut isn't gonna kill me.
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A little cut won't. Big cut might. [ dry joke. ] But then again you're the one with two healers on your team, so who am I to disagree?
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[ This is probably a joke. ]
Should be all clear.
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[ despite all of this, he will crawl in first if only because he's bigger and can at least make sure she gets inside okay. he's careful to shimmy his way in and avoid the glass, but that could also just come from experience of breaking into other places before. it's fine. ]
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Mizuki hoists herself through easily enough, likewise exercising a bit of caution around the glass. She swings over the windowsill, hitting the creaky wooden floors with a dull thud. ]
Yeesh, it smells like a swamp in here.
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[ Experimentally, she nudges at a wooden pillar with the end of the pipe; in response, it creaks. ]
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No, you're not. I mean swamps are pretty gross and a lot more wet than this, but the whole...damp, mildew thing is pretty accurate. Makes you wonder how long this place has been abandoned.
[ he's swiping a hand over a thick layer of dust on a table, frowning a little like he can gauge. ]
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[ She darts ahead into the livingroom area. ]
What're you hoping to find?
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[ all the more reason he's snooping through things like furniture cushions and checking for any loose floorboards. ]
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... I was just wondering what sorts of terrible horrors could've happened in here.
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I mean, there are definitely all kinds of terrible horrors that could be lurking around. I wouldn't disagree there.
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Then let's split up and keep looking. It'll be faster if we're both checking.
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Come on, it's not like we're splitting up that far. I dare whatever's in this house to come after us. [ it's a joke but also let's not taunt haunted entities. especially when outwardly he's saying this but there is a little jolt of unease with it. ]
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I think I can handle a little bit of horror by now. [ and onward to the next room...we can say they explored and eventually the creepiness got too weird so they left and wrap this one up anais, up to u. ]
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