Character Chats Are Fun

"Well he did shoot a gun but Andrew broke it....he's nothurting Dan just having a nercous break down..." said Ezra.

"People will be able to see me! Really see me! Will I be able to touch people?! AND it might help Frank out of his nervous break down! Please?!" said Andrew growing excited.

Dan:
"I guess I can try, just remember, you won't actually be alive. You'll just have a construct of a body, I'll do what I can though" I say and say "Come over here"

Stella:
I growl and step between the cops and Dan.

"I figured that," said Andrew walking over to Dan.

"Look...uh Stella," said Ezra stepping between the cops and her, "he fired the gun because I told Liz to make it snow. Dan wasn't hurt. And right now Liz and I are accused of murder."

Dan:
"She can't be reasoned with after she has her mind set to something" I say Stella glares at me.

"Please let's just all calm down..." tried Ezra.

Noble gently places a hand on stella's shoulder. "Can I talk to you please? Woman to woman, you understand. There's too much testosterone in the air here."
Frank continues to giggle. He sits on the ground gibbering and burbling. His face changes and he appears to be counting something invisible. Whether or not he can actually see Stella is anyone's guess.

"Hey Frank," said Andrew kneeling in front of him," Can you see me when you're like this?"

"I'm here." said Liz. "And female!"

"Then you can listen in," says Noble. "But this is primarily between me and Stella."
"I don't know," giggles Frank. He puts his fingers in his mouth and cackles maniacally. "Are you really there?"

"HE CAN HEAR ME!!!!!!" shouted Andrew.

"Mmk....just didn't want to be forgotton," said Liz.

"I'm very sorry," replies Noble. "But this is very important."

"Ok, can I still listen?" asked Liz.

((Seeing as Condog isn't here, you might as well do the talking.))

"Of course. But I know Frank, so I'll do a lot of the talking."

"Ok," said Liz.

"Frank, I am real...anything you wanna tell me?" asked Andrew.

"Of course you're real!" burbles Frank. "Everything's real, isn't it? Gods and demons, monsters and magic."
"Use his first name," says Noble. "It's Dylan."

(Wait....she can hear him too?)

"Dylan...anything else? Like why your afraid?" asked Andrew.

((Seeing as he's temporarily human, yes.))
Dylan Frank just giggles.
"You need to be more specific," explains Noble.

((Oh didn't think condog finished that))

"Uh...any reason you're acting like a homicidal maniac?"

((Ah, crap. I'm really not with it today.))

Frank laughs. "To make them go away. They're monsters and they need to go away."
Noble shivers.

(Lets just go with he did)

"What kind of monsters?"

Frank starts to laugh. It's a deep, hollow laugh. "I don't know. But if the skinteasers are real, how do I know who is real and who isn't? Maybe you're one of them hiding in a human skin. Maybe I'm the only human left alive."

"Skinteasers? And I'm dead...."

Frank starts giggling again, and his eyes glaze.
"That wasn't the best thing you could've said," remarks Noble.

"Oh...no..not again!" Andrew whinned, waving his hands in front of Frank's face."What are Skinteasers?"

"They kill you," whimpers Frank. "And then they tease the skin from your bones and... and... wear it. And they sound like you and act like you until everyone thinks it's still you..."

"And how do you know about them?" asked Andrew.