forum Time After Time (One on One) {OPEN}

Started June 10, 2019 by @CWPoofToxicRush

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"Alright. Um…I like this name. Hana Orisa. Check her out," Lulu prompted, pointing to the name.

Eric plugged the name into google, reading over the article. "Says it was suicide by gun shot, but the only gun she own- which she got as protection in case an obsessive ex violated his restraining order- didn't match the bullet that was still in her head."

Lulu threw her hands up. "Of course it didn't. Of course. Okay, try this one. Bastion Amelie?"

"Lets see… hit by a car after running in front of it, said to have been drunk, but there was no evidence of alcohol in their system." He said, raising an eyebrow.

"Dear god. They're not even trying to cover it up," She exclaimed, rolling her eyes in agitation. "Yeah, okay. They're faking famous musician's deaths. We have no proof of reincarnation."

"Uh… hold on." He said, typing again. "Alright, how to figure out if someone was reincarnated. Worst come to worst, we use a Ouija Board."

Lulu twitched a little, wrinkling her nose in disgust. "I refuse to go near one of those things."

"It's not that bad! My cousins and I did seances and shit all the time!" He said. "You just have to be specific about who you are summoning, and don't ask them to interact."

She shook her head. "My mom always said they were almost haram. I won't touch one."

"Not sure what that means, but I can do it and record it." He offered, shrugging.

((Can I just make him someone who can do witchcraft kinda magic and talks to the dead?))

((for sure man I got an emotional hulk here go ahead))
"It means to go against the islamic law. Anyway, sure, fine. Just don't get me near one. I don't care if it's digital." Lulu agreed with a sigh, a black lock of hair falling over her shoulder.

"Okay, got it, I'll write the stuff down." He said.

"Wait…hold up. When exactly are you doing this? Eric, you're hospitalized." Lulu emphasized, gesturing to his leg.

"As soon as I get out." He said, seriously.

"That might not be for a day or two," She forewarned, leaning over his shoulder and raising an eyebrow at him. "Do you just, like, have one laying around at your house or something?"

"Mhmm." He hummed, nodding. "I grew up doing stuff like that."

Again, she wrinkled her nose, a habit that did become rather affectionate after a while. "Of course you did. Fine, whatever, just never let me in your house."

He smiled slightly. "Okay, okay, no witchcraft around you."

"Good." She nodded her head. "My entire family hates it, too, so nothing around them," She warned him, smiling a little bit anyway.

He gave her a thumbs up, going to type something else in.

"What now?" She asked, leaning over his shoulder again.

"Just wanna see… huh." He muttered. "Hey, one thing with reincarnation is that the next person is born on the same day as the ;ast one died, right?" He asked, looking up.

"Um…I think so, yeah. Not sure, but I think that's kind of the universal rule." She nodded.

He showed her the phone. On the screen, it showed the image of Klaus Fighter, with his name, birthday, death date, and the age he was- 20. "Look. I only really knew he had died in 1976, but I never new it was on July 28." He said. "AKA, same day I was born."

"Huh." Her eyes grew wide. "Yeah, okay, check Trixie's."