Hold on, I'm going out of RP mode....
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Thread Topic: Hold on, I'm going out of RP mode....
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Ronan stood hidden behind trees. In the clearing in front of him, a man was standing with his hands up in the air, surrounded by a dozen or so armed cops. He stared. Abigail appeared in front of Ronan, her pale face looking weary.
"Working alone will drive you mad." she stated simply, the wind surprisingly not moving her hair. But why would it? She was a ghost, after all. Ronan turned, his once expressionless face turning from shocked to disgusted.
"Ah...You again. I don't need help." he muttered, glaring. Abigail blinked, unaware of what was happening behind her. Silence settled in; If you counted the police's feet quiet.
"The wicked man who slayed you still roams free?" Abigail murmured, staring at Ronan.
"I'm still trapped in this paradise, aren't I?" he began, snarling a little. "You would make a horrible degective."
Abigail huffed, slightly shocked at his tone.
"What a ghastly thing to say!" she said, putting her hand on her hips. Ronan sighed, placing his hand on Abigail's shoulder and slowing turning her around.
"Not free. He's here...turned himself in." Ronan said, staring at the scene in front of him again. Abigail made a faint noise as she stared, first at the man, then at the police. -
The man was Ronan's murderer, standing there, his hands up in surrender. Her ice calm face began to turn shocked.
"My word..." she stated, taking a moment to stare. Soon, she noticed that this was much worse than she had thought. Ronan waited, undeterred. She began to speak again, more or less in old tounge.
"'Tis a trap, of that I am certain-"
"He's unarmed and surrounded...but yeah, I know what you mean. This feels wrong."
The two stared at eachother for a moment, and Ronan noticed that it had been impolite to cut her off. Abigail waved it away with her pale hand. -
"Look at this. Right before our very eyes. Every lawman stands defenseless. Lambs led to the slaughter." she said, her eyes casting a fiery glow. Ronan snorted.
"Stop. They're hardly defenseless."
"Not defenseless? You've seen what he can do! Surely your mouth betrays your mind." she spat out, growing angry.
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