Haunted Holo March 2nd [visual] Backdated like whoa

[ownlittleprison]

The feed opens up with a close up of a very grim face belonging to a certain private eye vampire. Then he backs up to reveal...a shop full of stuff more closely associated with Taxon's own resident inventor-slash-scientist-slash-veteran. And said inventor scientist veteran Taxonian is right there, taking up half the frame. Mick'd appreciate no comments regarding possible blood relations.

"I'll make this brief," he tells the screen. "Glitch has told me things take a turn for the worse every now and then, David Lynch style, and it would seem we're in for another round. Scott Summers and Bagoas," he glances at Glitch for confirmation of the name, "have vanished from the city, despite both of them showing up on the map. If you can see this, Scott, Bagoas, please let us know you're okay.

"As for everyone else, if you see anything at all out of the ordinary,aAnything, please let us know." Turning to Glitch, gesturing at the screen. His turn to say his piece.

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[aintnoconvict]

"I'm thinking the disappearances have to do with the so-called ghosts, so let us know if you see any," Glitch says and leans in. "I've been plotting them for a while and have been working on an algorithm to sort out a pattern."

Now he's just throwing science words around.

"And...I've got this." He holds up something that looks a bit like a brass compass with a corkscrew antenna. "It emits a harmonics field and will pick up any disruptions. If you...find yourself in a situation like Bagoas and Scott have, we'll find you on the map and use it to try and get you back."

And maybe, perhaps, find a way to cross over themselves.