Downtown: Clubbed to Death (Open)

[Trini Thompson]

"Quite so."

"The tarot cards," she said to Haley. "They indicated there would be trouble, and I came as quickly as I could."

"Now. I take it this is new to you?"

[Regan Rourke]

"Raven, it's me. Regan," Regan says, "The ghost from the cliff."

[Trini Thompson]

"Oh! Yes, of course -- I'm sorry I haven't had much luck tracking down your former pimp or freeing you from the mortal coil you are trapped on, but, like, believe me, the Spirits will advise.

...You're looking a bit more...bimbo-y and, like physical now?"

[Regan Rourke]

"I hadn't noticed," Regan said flatly.

[Trini Thompson]

"Possession of physical form. First-time? Not quite as experienced as we like to portray.... can you communicate with the possessee, or is this an entire astral overwrite?" she says, switching to business-mode.

[Regan Rourke]

"If I can communicate, she's not saying anything," Regan says.

[Haley Crusek]

"....former pimp?" she asked dubiously.

[Regan Rourke]

"Long story."

[Christine Bowen]

"You can tell it later." Christie said "Right now, lets try ot get you out."

[Trini Thompson]

"Well, this would be an odd exorcism, as it's not the spirit in question who wants to stay, am I correct?"

[Regan Rourke]

"I'd prefer something with fewer daddy issues," Regan says.

[Trini Thompson]

"You can read her psyche telepathically?"

[Haley Crusek]

"Me?" she asked, confused where this was all going, her head still throbbing.

[Regan Rourke]

"More of a textile sense," Regan says, "I mean, look at this shirt."

[Trini Thompson]

"There's no need to be sarcastic."

[Regan Rourke]

"That's what they keep telling me," Regan says, "I don't buy it."

[Trini Thompson]

"You're not particularly ingratiating yourself here."

[Regan Rourke]

"Welcome to the glamorous world of mediumship," Regan says, "It's mostly dealing with cranky and stubborn spirits who don't appreciate what you do."

[Trini Thompson]

"Then I'm afraid I best be going, then. I shall see you around!"

[Regan Rourke]

"Look, I'm sorry," Regan says, "I'm not exactly in the best of moods right now, but that's not your fault."

[Trini Thompson]

"Well, than, that's easily sorted out. Come see me when you've calmed down!" she said, waving.

[Haley Crusek]

"Does she really know magic? How many fucking wizards are at our school? Did I miss a Sorting Hat or some shit?"

[Regan Rourke]

"Who knows," Regan says, "At this point, I wouldn't be surprised if one of our teachers was some sort of ancient god or something."

[Christine Bowen]

"Thats it." Christie said "Lets go to the school. I'll call my dad on the way."

[Regan Rourke]

"Sounds good to me."

[Regan Rourke]

((Continued here))