Thomas leaned down, and he really hoped it wasn't too presumptuous to pick up Kitten, because that was what he did. She was warm and solid and living in his arms, and that was a comfort.
"A ghost," he answered, and he was utterly serious about it, even if Daine might think he was mad for saying it. "Some entity in the Bramford. She knew it was haunted, she was looking-- I don't know what she was looking for, really. But something found her."
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Date: 2017-11-01 03:41 am (UTC)"A ghost," he answered, and he was utterly serious about it, even if Daine might think he was mad for saying it. "Some entity in the Bramford. She knew it was haunted, she was looking-- I don't know what she was looking for, really. But something found her."
And now she was gone.