[ usually, when someone is trying to throw him off by movement, there are still tells that he can use to his advantage. people make noise, even when they're doing their best not to. right now, there's nothing for him to go off, except the disembodied voice he keeps spinning to try and track. shit. ]
That's right. [ Derek assumes that this must be a spell. it seems the only logical explanation to him at that point - having come here to find a living girl, the idea of a ghost is slow to dawn on him even with the wrecked, empty space. setting his jaw against his own agitation, he maintains some semblance of steadiness. ] You're a medium, right?
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That's right. [ Derek assumes that this must be a spell. it seems the only logical explanation to him at that point - having come here to find a living girl, the idea of a ghost is slow to dawn on him even with the wrecked, empty space. setting his jaw against his own agitation, he maintains some semblance of steadiness. ] You're a medium, right?