[ The suggestion has her perking up suddenly, like she'd completely forgotten there's more to this haunted house. She peers down the hallway to their right, hokey music filtering in through blown-out speakers partially hidden in fake cobwebs.
She grabs Diana by her sleeve and tugs at it. ]
This way!
[ It's cute that Diana tries to brush off her reactions like it's no big deal. Com'n girl, loosen up a little! At least that is Akko's intentions with dragging her along into a place like this. Ahead, there's plenty of hallways and pockets of rooms filled with random horror paraphernalia. One room has a dining room filled with projections of ghosts, another has a piano that plays a haunting melody on its own. ]
[This time she's moderately more prepared for Akko to grab her by the sleeve and tug her. She's still taken a little off balance, though.
Goodness, this girl.
And while Akko's goal may be to get Diana to loosen up, that's a tall order. Every room they come to, Diana's mind seems more concerned with working out the trick behind these things than just enjoying the spookiness of them.] I imagine the piano had some sort of inner mechanism, but how do you suppose they did those ghost images? [Please help her turn her brain off.]
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She grabs Diana by her sleeve and tugs at it. ]
This way!
[ It's cute that Diana tries to brush off her reactions like it's no big deal. Com'n girl, loosen up a little! At least that is Akko's intentions with dragging her along into a place like this. Ahead, there's plenty of hallways and pockets of rooms filled with random horror paraphernalia. One room has a dining room filled with projections of ghosts, another has a piano that plays a haunting melody on its own. ]
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Goodness, this girl.
And while Akko's goal may be to get Diana to loosen up, that's a tall order. Every room they come to, Diana's mind seems more concerned with working out the trick behind these things than just enjoying the spookiness of them.] I imagine the piano had some sort of inner mechanism, but how do you suppose they did those ghost images? [Please help her turn her brain off.]