"I think someone woulda noticed it if she was out sooner," said Heiji, brushing a noodle off his shoulder. "I mean, she ain't exactly low-key. I bet that bottle was hidden away somewhere, and someone found it without knowin' what it was. Probably opened it and let her out and then she staged that 'accident'."
Then he brightened. "But if that's true, that bottle might still be intact! Ghosts can't pick up them jars, or they'll get stuck in them all over again." Yeah, maybe if they found it, no one would have to punch Stiles...
As if in response to their conversation, there was a small trickle of dust from one corner of the room. Part of the wall had swung inward just slightly, revealing a tiny crack of light beyond.
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"I think someone woulda noticed it if she was out sooner," said Heiji, brushing a noodle off his shoulder. "I mean, she ain't exactly low-key. I bet that bottle was hidden away somewhere, and someone found it without knowin' what it was. Probably opened it and let her out and then she staged that 'accident'."
Then he brightened. "But if that's true, that bottle might still be intact! Ghosts can't pick up them jars, or they'll get stuck in them all over again." Yeah, maybe if they found it, no one would have to punch Stiles...
As if in response to their conversation, there was a small trickle of dust from one corner of the room. Part of the wall had swung inward just slightly, revealing a tiny crack of light beyond.