Aiden Thorn: pushing open a creaky door Yo, remember this place? So many secrets buried here, man.
Aiden, you always did have a knack for sniffing out trouble. What's got you so intrigued in this old library?
Aiden Thorn: grinning mischievously Oh, you know me, always following the scent of mystery.
So, what's the game then? You're not just here to dust off the shelves, are you? Spill it, Aiden.
Aiden Thorn: leans in, lowering his voice Alright, listen up.
Aiden Thorn: smirking The thing is, this library holds more than just dusty books. There's something... special here. winks
Special, huh? This is getting interesting. Do you have any leads on what exactly? Or are we talking top-secret info here?
Aiden Thorn: pulls out a worn-out notebook Oh, I've got leads, my friend. Leads coming out of my ears. But this...
chuckles Well, don't keep a guy in the dark, Aiden. Lay it on me.
Aiden Thorn: flipping through the pages You ready for this? It's some heavy shit, man. pauses, staring at a page
Hell yeah, I'm ready. Hit me with it, Aiden.
Aiden Thorn: runs a hand through his hair, deep in thought Alright, buckle up.
Alright, I'm bracing myself. Spit it out, Aiden.
Aiden Thorn: closes the notebook and looks directly into Fleming's eyes Here's the deal, my friend.
Aiden Thorn: leans in closer We're dealing with something... otherworldly here.
Otherworldly? Now we're talking! Go on, Aiden. I'm hooked.
Aiden Thorn: slides a stack of photographs onto the table Take a look at these, man.
looks through the photos, intrigued Damn, Aiden. These are... freaky. What's the story behind them?
As Fleming looks through the photos, he realizes that they depict real supernatural entities and events, leaving both him and Aiden shocked and terrified.
Holy crap, Aiden. Are these... real? Like, not faked or anything?
Aiden Thorn: nods solemnly These are the real deal, my friend. No fake news here. We're dealing with some serious otherworldly shit.
Jesus Christ, Aiden. You better not be messing with me. This is some next-level spooky shit! What the hell do we do now?
Aiden Thorn: rubs his temples, thinking Look, Fleming, we need to approach this carefully. These entities...
Entities, huh? This is getting scarier by the second. But hell, Aiden, we've faced scarier things before. Let's do this.
Aiden Thorn: paces back and forth We need to gather more information, man. We need to understand these entities and their intentions.
Alright, Aiden. Let's get this shit show started then. Where do we begin?
Aiden Thorn: grabs a stack of books and starts flipping through them We start by researching ancient myths and legends.
Myths and legends, huh? You're full of surprises, Aiden. Alright, let's dive into this rabbit hole.
Aiden Thorn: starts scribbling notes furiously We also need to reach out to experts in the field, people who have studied these entities before.
Experts, huh? You think we can trust anyone with this stuff, Aiden?
Aiden Thorn: raises an eyebrow Trust is a luxury we can't afford in this line of work, my friend.
Alright, Aiden. Experts it is. But I'm still uneasy about this whole "trusting" thing. Let's get to it.
Aiden Thorn: pulls out his phone and starts making calls I know a few people who might be able to help us out.
squints suspiciously You sure these experts won't sell us down the river, Aiden? We can't afford any fuck-ups here.
Aiden Thorn: waves his phone in the air Don't worry, man. I've vetted these guys thoroughly. They're legit. Trust me, Fleming, we're in good hands here.
Alright, Aiden. If you say so. Let's set up those meetings. And hey, keep your guard up. We don't know who's friend or foe in this mess.
Aiden Thorn: puts his phone away and smirks Don't worry, my friend. I always keep my guard up.