She's glad for it. Talking about Steve right now would be more than a little rough. It's hard enough for her to open up under normal circumstances, let alone to a stranger she's trapped with in a haunted hallway.
"...so elemental spirits." There's a smile that tugs on her lips as she listens, all the while flipping over photo frames to see if any had clues. But she comes up with nothing as well. "At least they calmed down eventually? I fear this one might not be so reasonable. Let's hope it doesn't start a fire. This place would go up like a tinderbox."
She huffs out a frustrated sigh. As she turns around, she realizes there's a phone in this hallway. It's a long shot, but, "Do you think that phone works?"
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"...so elemental spirits." There's a smile that tugs on her lips as she listens, all the while flipping over photo frames to see if any had clues. But she comes up with nothing as well. "At least they calmed down eventually? I fear this one might not be so reasonable. Let's hope it doesn't start a fire. This place would go up like a tinderbox."
She huffs out a frustrated sigh. As she turns around, she realizes there's a phone in this hallway. It's a long shot, but, "Do you think that phone works?"