[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#9900cc]Aislin Carter[/color][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/9LmvOdtO7Uezu/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]Aislin sighed a bit. This one seemed to be stronger than the others. She'd encounter them from time to time, and they never hurt her. It was just irritating, the way they tended to try and destroy the house. It was her home, her favorite place in the world. She hardly ever left the place, enjoying the peeling wallpaper in the old Victorian. With the masks Mercury switched between, Aislin watched, practically bored, as he changed forms. 

[color=9900cc]"I'm not [i]dead[/i],"[/color] Aislin clarified. She held up her wrist, as if to show the soft beating of her pulse. [color=9900cc]"Like I said, go away, alright? I don't wanna clean up your mess."[/color]

She knew, of course, that the spirits couldn't leave aside from on Halloween. The spirits of those who perished in the house, of course. The dead could only walk freely one day a year, but Aislin did take a slight interest in Mercury. It wasn't often that new spirits showed themselves to her. [color=9900cc]"And Tia's just a scientist. She's going to leave soon enough anyways."[/color]