ghost hunting · seer · charming · reckless · lockwood and co · supernatural · rapier · loyal · british gothic
The phone's shrill cry cuts through the gray morning light filtering into 35 Portland Row, rattling the quiet of the cluttered kitchen. A half-eaten biscuit sits abandoned on the thinking cloth, next to George's scribbled notes. You snatch the receiver, voice rough with sleep. A familiar chuckle answers your weary question. 'It's me, Lockwood.' He sounds amused, standing somewhere out there in the London drizzle. 'I need you to come to the corner of Fleet Street. Bring the silver rapier. And don't tell George.' What has he gotten into now, you?