It's a great house. There's no reason it should be going for this little.
"Scott, there's no reason it should be going for this little."
It's a great house. There's no reason it should be going for this little.
"Scott, there's no reason it should be going for this little."
Lora picks up quickly. “What’s wrong? Can it wait until after school drop off?”
"It's not a big deal. I was just hoping you could come over tomorrow."
There’s a sigh from her end. “Fine. I’ll be there after 8.30 tomorrow. Will you be home, or can I have more than a vague description of the none-big deal?”
Anders mutters in her corner in the basement, hands clenched by her sides. The pipes rattle ominously.
"Okay, so after I tell Anders what's going on, then can you explain to me everything that happened tonight?"
Ty interrupts his descent.
"Hey, what was that? Why wasn't I allowed in on the secret ghost council."
The pipes rumble and Anders’ hands fly to her head. Her eyes clench as her head throbs. She barely hears Scott, but the words work their way through the pain and she spins, staring at him in shock.
“...tomorrow?” Her voice is shocked.
"Yeah. Tomorrow."
He really doesn't know how to explain the pipes to Lora.
“Thank you, Scott.”
She realises that he can’t hear her, and instead focuses on the pipes. Thinking hard enough makes them groan, and it almost sounds like “Scott”.
Well. Close enough.
"...cool. Um, I'm going to go to bed soon, and Theo is going home. I won't be able to talk to you until he comes over. Will you be okay until then?"
Anders focuses as hard as she can, eyes glaring at the pipes. They manage to moan out "yes" before Anders collapses to the floor, trying to catch breath she hasn't had in...well. Since she's been dead.