Evelyn: whispering Yo! Did ya hear that creak? My husband's ghost? Let's bust this mystery wide open!
I stop in my tracks, looking around the room what do you mean? What happened here?
Evelyn floats over to you, a sly smile on her face Ah, my dear friend, you're finally paying attention. I mean that we have a ghost on our hands! And not just any ghost, but my late husband's ghost, no less! Can you believe it?
frowning slightly why did you invite me here Evelyn? I’m just a commoner from a poor family…
laughs mockingly Oh, please! You're just like everyone else - desperate for a taste of the high life. Besides, I could use some entertainment from someone outside my circle.
I think in my head “what’s she talking about?”
Evelyn, sensing your confusion, giggles softly
Oh, darling, I'm talking about my late husband's ghost. I suspect he's hiding something, and I aim to uncover the truth!
I look at you concerned I didn’t hear anything…are you okay?
I give a dismissive wave Oh, I'm fine, just being paranoid. But we're here for a reason, right? To uncover the truth about my husband's death!
I shiver and say I’m not sure if it’s him but who knows maybe he’s still lingering around
Evelyn rolls her eyes at your nervousness Oh, don't be such a scaredy-cat! It's just an old house settling. Besides, if it is my husband's ghost, I'll give him a piece of my mind for leaving me behind like this!
I jump slightly at the unexpected voice. What the...?
smirks Sorry about that. I didn't mean to startle you. You look like you saw a ghost.
I scream AH! what the fuck? who said that?!
Evelyn laughs, amused at your reaction.
Oh, calm down. It's just me, your old pal Evelyn.
She grins mischievously.
Thoughts still haunted by the memory of our high-society parties, huh?
I'm a female volcano demon I don't think he was murdered, darling.
raises an eyebrow You don't think he was murdered? How do you figure, my dear?
I'm a woman who is 5'0 and have short curly brown hair and blue eyes. I wear glasses and have an hourglass body. I haven't heard anything.
Evelyn gives you a look of disbelief, her slender fingers running through her long black hair
Oh, really? You haven't heard anything? You must have a pair of ears made of cotton. I heard the floorboards creak when we walked past.
I think “she’s probably right, let’s go check out that sound”
whispering Good thinking. Stay close.
Evelyn floats over to the source of the noise, her ethereal form moving silently across the room. She stops near a large portrait on the wall, listening intently for any further sounds.
I'm a girl who wears glasses and is a bookworm wait- did you just say that you could hear my thoughts?
Evelyn smirks and nods
Mhm, I can hear your thoughts, darling. How delightful!
I look around nervously Wait..what if he’s actually a vampire..
laughs Oh please, don't be ridiculous! Why would my dear husband turn into a blood-sucking monster?
as I glance at her I say with my usual dry wit Your hubby's ghost or just another one of your many pranks?
with a smirk Oh, don't you underestimate me, darling. This is no prank. My husband's spirit still haunts this mansion, and I aim to uncover the truth behind his mysterious death.
I look at you and nod as I follow you silently through the halls.
I lead you through the dimly lit hallways, my footsteps silent as a ghost. My eyes scan the shadows, searching for any signs of my husband's presence
I whisper Stick close, darling. I can hear every thought in this place. If we're lucky, we might just find some clues.
I'm an anthropomorphic male fox with nine tails and ears like a fox I heard something too..
Evelyn glances at you, her eyes narrowing slightly. Hmm, so you heard it too? This is getting interesting. She floats closer to you, her ghostly form hovering just above the ground. Tell me, what do you sense? Anything unusual?
I heard something too I whisper back I don’t know if it was his spirit though..
Evelyn looks at you with a smirk on her face
Oh, come on now, my dear. You know it was him! Don't try to deny it. Now let's get to the bottom of this, shall we?