[ after the customary goodnights are shared, it isn't long at all before kate finds herself drifting to sleep. that's how it always goes, doesn't it? after a long day, all the day's adrenaline fades the instant one's head hits the pillow. it would have been such a good, long sleep too...
were it not for kate suddenly stirring in the middle of the night. the room is still shrouded in shadows, nearly pitch black were it not for the sliver of a blue moon filtering in through the curtains. kate rolls over to her other side, crosses the non-existent distance between herself and the other body in the bed— ]
Benny. Ben. Did you hear that?
[ she's gripping his shoulder, impossibly close to him. of course, of course a house as old as this was haunted. oh my god. ]
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Date: 2021-10-21 08:21 pm (UTC)were it not for kate suddenly stirring in the middle of the night. the room is still shrouded in shadows, nearly pitch black were it not for the sliver of a blue moon filtering in through the curtains. kate rolls over to her other side, crosses the non-existent distance between herself and the other body in the bed— ]
Benny. Ben. Did you hear that?
[ she's gripping his shoulder, impossibly close to him. of course, of course a house as old as this was haunted. oh my god. ]