[After what feels like several minutes of waiting, Rita finally concludes that it must have been her imagination. Just as she knew all along, of course. She shakily lets out the breath she was holding and starts to move--only to let out a squeak when the floorboards creak under her feet.]
Aa--th-this is so...
[STUPID. She's not scared, she's not. Glaring at the books she's holding with irritation, she loudly stomps to a corner of the room and sits on a pile of tomes, her makeshift chair. Were she to look up, Klarth would be straight across from her now. However, her attention is focused on her ghost stories. She swallows the lump in her throat and practically rips the book open to start going through the pages. She'll get through this damn thing if it's the last thing she does!]
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Date: 2010-08-20 01:36 am (UTC)Aa--th-this is so...
[STUPID. She's not scared, she's not. Glaring at the books she's holding with irritation, she loudly stomps to a corner of the room and sits on a pile of tomes, her makeshift chair. Were she to look up, Klarth would be straight across from her now. However, her attention is focused on her ghost stories. She swallows the lump in her throat and practically rips the book open to start going through the pages. She'll get through this damn thing if it's the last thing she does!]