Noah’s mouth is set in a firm frown, but his forehead is wrinkled with anxiety. It’s hard to fully trust someone who only has an ethereal being to swear on, let alone someone who admits that harm is still a very distinct possibility if you don’t follow the rules they’re setting down. But what else can Noah do but accept it?
So he doesn’t say anything, just gives a slight nod, acknowledging that the Host has spoken.
And when the door slams Noah jumps, yet again. At least he doesn’t shout this time!
“Wow, thanks,” he snaps, once the “compliment” registers. But perhaps surprisingly, Noah actually does hurry forward. He can hear the music (lousy, but hey, who knows what sort of thing evil spirits enjoy) and even back before the Host threw an actual corpse at him, hadn’t the Host already said something about Cam being at a party...?
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Noah’s mouth is set in a firm frown, but his forehead is wrinkled with anxiety. It’s hard to fully trust someone who only has an ethereal being to swear on, let alone someone who admits that harm is still a very distinct possibility if you don’t follow the rules they’re setting down. But what else can Noah do but accept it?
So he doesn’t say anything, just gives a slight nod, acknowledging that the Host has spoken.
And when the door slams Noah jumps, yet again. At least he doesn’t shout this time!
“Wow, thanks,” he snaps, once the “compliment” registers. But perhaps surprisingly, Noah actually does hurry forward. He can hear the music (lousy, but hey, who knows what sort of thing evil spirits enjoy) and even back before the Host threw an actual corpse at him, hadn’t the Host already said something about Cam being at a party...?