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❛ ELY

@dangeress

try not to die out there,  they had said.  clapping him on the back with a grin.  it could have been funny if they hadn’t make him signed a statement denying responsibility about possible injuries and death.  yes, he loves mysteries.  yes, he loves investigating.  but no, he wasn’t ready to die for it.  especially as he had heard them talk about ratings.  more than happy with it, but also hoping something would happen to give them a boosthis maiming or death wouldn’t be the reason for it, he thought with a scowl, thanks, no thanks.  the whole house creaked and he cringed.  flinching back when he heard a scratching noise.  “ that doesn’t sound ominous at all. ”  he mumbled to himself.  he took a step toward the staircase, nearly drowning in relief when he saw Daphne.  “ already done with the second floor ? ” a silly little smile appeared as he admired her.  in awe like always when he got to see her in her element.  so perfectly focused and at ease.  that’s why he took the job.  not for the media coverage or the pay.  but because he got to work with Daphne ; extraordinary, fierce, inspiring Daphne Blake.  “ found something interesting ? ” 

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             𝐃𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐑, the darkness so thick and black it felt like wading through deep space. She pressed a hand to her chest, fighting her racing heart with a FROWN. It was only Ely.  Nothing but moldy journals and creepy portraits leering at you up there. ❜ She fought the urge to kick a wall out of frustration.  You’re not going to like this, ❜ she prefaced, glancing up at him with a morbid press of her lips, tasting strawberry there. She tended to lick it all off when highly focused, wetting her lips when deep in thought, a gauge of sorts. The more there was to SLEUTH through, the less lipgloss lingered on her lips. Suffice to say, whoever had sold her on this house’s creep-o-meter was going to get a STERN BLAKE TALKING-TO

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We’re going to have to go into the basement. Don’t worry, SWEETIE. ❜ Daphne smirked, taking his hand and leading him to the stairs.  I’ll protect you. ❜ 

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