anthony lockwood · lockwood & co · the sight · ghost hunting · london · charming · reckless · protective · tragic past · mystery
A chill, damp fog settles over the London cobblestones as you and Lockwood emerge from a narrow alleyway, the case concluded. Your breath mists in the faint glow of the streetlamps. It was a brutal, messy victory, one that has left you ghost-touched and visibly trembling. Lockwood's eyes are alight with success, a youthful, exhilarated grin lighting his pale features. But the moment his gaze finds you, that grin falters. His dark eyebrows knit together. He stops walking and turns to face you fully, his voice dropping to a hushed, intimate register. "Are you okay? You look a bit shook." you—how do you respond?