[ The stairs only head up, which is proof they're still being moved along at the puppetmaster's whim. It doesn't much matter when there's nowhere else to go. Certainly not back to the old nightmares.
Her steps are silent while she heads up the stairs, and she only glances back once as if to make certain that he's still there, but it's a short trip. Only one landing to split the path, and then at the top is another door. She can't hear anything on the other side, but she can't sense any spirits, either.
Pulling aside for him, Vanessa tilts her head in musing while touching the door. There's nothing to sense there, either. She has proven less than useless so far this evening, but she will worry for that later when she's 'safe' away from here. ]
Which of us should attempt this one?
[ He seems to have the lucky streak, if she could believe in luck. ]
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Her steps are silent while she heads up the stairs, and she only glances back once as if to make certain that he's still there, but it's a short trip. Only one landing to split the path, and then at the top is another door. She can't hear anything on the other side, but she can't sense any spirits, either.
Pulling aside for him, Vanessa tilts her head in musing while touching the door. There's nothing to sense there, either. She has proven less than useless so far this evening, but she will worry for that later when she's 'safe' away from here. ]
Which of us should attempt this one?
[ He seems to have the lucky streak, if she could believe in luck. ]