Unlike Rurik, Bak was not that tactful. 

"PFFFFFFFFFHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed. "Gilliam! Gilliam, I am sorry, but your facehehehehehe!" She clasped her hands over her mouth to try and muffle the sound. The St. Laural's kids were already here, after all, but him being so serious about it just made it funnier. It took a bit for her to get control of herself. "You should do that at party." She said, between a last few dying giggles. "We must find mirror. You must see." 

"But first the mission." she said, suddenly remembering why they were here in the first place. She followed Gilliam as he snuffled down the hallway, looking around. Christine and Rurik had taken the opportunity to run out on them, and she couldn't honestly be sure whether they were searching the floor or canoodling somewhere private. Perhaps both? She'd seen such spooky haunted house rendezvouses in Rhean movies. It did not often end well for canoodling couple. Luckily for her there was an easy way to check where they were. "Switching to thermal vision mode."

The camera affixes right under her artillery guy blinked on and Bak's sight was instantly transformed into a series or blue hues. She swung around, clomping in a circle to get as much as she could. There was the bright red of Gilliam, a ways back there was a spot that was deeply cold that could be no one but Christine, and between them a lot of anomalous cold spots. She couldn't see any other living bodies from where she was, though. Perhaps if she walked around more.

AS she completed her turn she stopped, and urgently whispered "Gilliam, stop." Through the walls of the busted in apartment door they were about to pass she three small cold spots moving in unnatural ways, positioned around the door ready to pounce. "Three in room we are about to pass. Two hugging right side of doorway, one crawling on ceiling. Not ghosts, probably." she continued, slowly raising up her guns and pointing to where she could see each enemy. "I do not wish to be loud yet."

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