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❛ VELMA . 

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hey  daph,  check  it  out.    gesturing  her  friend  over,  she  holds  up  her  emf  machine,  watching  as  the  readings  kept  going  haywire.   racing  back  and  forth  from  one  end  of  the  number  scale  to  the  other.   there  was  definitely  something  suspicious  happening  round  here  —  and  they  were  going  to  find  out  exactly  what.   handing  the  machine  to  the  redhead,  velma  pulls  out  the  dowsing  rods  she  keeps  in  her  pockets  at  all  times.    this  looks  bad…   i  can’t  remember  the  last  time  we  had  readings  this  extreme.     /    @dangeress

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                𝐃𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐍𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊. What ever happened to good ol’ fashioned ouija boards? Sure you had the odd possession… or two… but at least they were more reliable… unless someone was MEDDLING and moving the planchete-y thing-y around. ❛  The ghosties probably heard we were coming and were totally excited to see two gorgeous gals that aren’t dead.  YET

Sighing, nose scrunched at the screen, Daphne shook the emf machine like it was a baby rattle. ❛ Is this thing even working? It’s gone totally SILENT. I think you need to get your money back.  Casually, she launches the now-dead machine over her shoulder where it vaults perfectly onto a slightly out of place brick in the wall. TA DA! Secret passage.