Helga doesn't say much on the way up, but her tone tells him a lot. Even if she doesn't believe in all of it, she's seen some stuff that she can't explain. That's something, at least. Better than getting told that it's nothing or that he's paranoid.
When the elevator slides to a stop, Larry steps out into the hall and immediately pushes the bumpers on his gadget. It flares a bright green, then goes back to neutral. The hairs on his arms stand up as he creeps further down the hall.
"No murders were in the paper when I went through 'em, but that doesn't mean much," he mutters, glancing around the floor to see if he can even find any caution tape or maybe signs talking about renovations. But maybe that's just his knowledge of the Addison Apartments talking. Not every place can follow that example, right?
...maybe they should look for garbage chutes that shouldn't be there. Just in case.
"What'd you find?" he asks, hoping to get a better idea of what, or who, might be up here. "They don't all cause the same stuff. The little girl in my building made her whole bathroom cold and dark..."
Shit's fucked rn and I'm right there with you. Also I have work at 1am so that helps?
When the elevator slides to a stop, Larry steps out into the hall and immediately pushes the bumpers on his gadget. It flares a bright green, then goes back to neutral. The hairs on his arms stand up as he creeps further down the hall.
"No murders were in the paper when I went through 'em, but that doesn't mean much," he mutters, glancing around the floor to see if he can even find any caution tape or maybe signs talking about renovations. But maybe that's just his knowledge of the Addison Apartments talking. Not every place can follow that example, right?
...maybe they should look for garbage chutes that shouldn't be there. Just in case.
"What'd you find?" he asks, hoping to get a better idea of what, or who, might be up here. "They don't all cause the same stuff. The little girl in my building made her whole bathroom cold and dark..."