#6-Candles

[blue_sniper]

[Bucky's not in the ballroom with everybody else, or whoever decided to go to the ballroom. He's actually sitting in the lobby, with a bunch of candles around him. There's a book of matches next to him, too, since there seems to be a magical draft in here. Thanks, Castle. There also seems to be a wished-up bottle of the worst tasting whiskey in the world and a shot glass.]

Hey, are all of you guys all right? You aren't stuck anywhere, are you? If you want some company [or to keep him company] I'm in the lobby. Can't miss me. There's a ton of candles.

(OOC: You probably know if you're Bucky's friend or not. This is also open to anybody who wants to walk by and see him there.)

Comments

[blue_sniper]

See for myself? Like...walk around in the dark?

[modernholmes]

It's better to know for yourself, isn't it?

[blue_sniper]

Maybe I don't want to know what's out there. Or what I think is out there. I have a pretty good imagination.

Why, do you want to know what's out there?

[modernholmes]

I'm a detective. I only believe in what I can prove.

[blue_sniper]

Good point. Though, not all of us can be detectives and want to know if what they're hearing in the dark is real or not. Most people would rather ignore it and hope it goes away.

[modernholmes]

I can't understand that kind of thinking at all.

[blue_sniper]

Neither do I. I don't want to ignore it, but then again, I don't want to go out and see it either. I'm fine sitting right here.

[modernholmes]

I've been looking for several hours. There is nothing in the castle that is not normally here.

[blue_sniper]

Then it's just the Castle messing with us. [He snorts.] Figures.

[modernholmes]

It seems likely.