Rhys let out a low whistle. That did sound creepy, scary, even, but he wasn't entirely convinced that the cause was supernatural. "Maybe someone's just screwing with him, y'know?" He suggested. It would have made for a distasteful prank, but it was the one possibility which Rhys would bet on. After all, he would have thought that if the guy was really being haunted by his dead girlfriend, she would just haunt him directly rather than going through Facebook. It seemed like a needlessly complicated way to just haunt a person. "Do they even get wifi in the afterlife?" He joked, hoping to put Rainbow at ease with a lighthearted quip.

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Fletcher was taken aback by Murphy's sudden change in personality. In the office, she had been energetic and affable, but now her words sounded rather hostile to his ears. He didn't doubt that Noon and her had some form of history, and not a pleasant one at that. He wanted to know more, but knew that it was not his place to pry, especially since he had only known them for less than a day. Perhaps there wasn't even much to pry, and this was just the result of a spat from the week before. "Yes, I was talking about her." Fletcher said. 

It was only then did he take notice of their surroundings. They had traversed stairs, alleys and streets that seemed to be just a blur to him, but now they stood in front of a building that looked like the sort of place that only came to life at night. "Um, where are we?" He asked.