[He quietly nods, commiting to memory. He's got a lot to learn and a lot to unlearn too, so he doesn't resist it.
[The spirit calms again, the howling dying down. A few more items thrown about in there, then, she emerges, a sour-looking woman in an appropriately long abd tattered nightgown (isn't it always) with long, unkempt hair.]
At least someone understands! [A very, very moody response, possibly alluding to that aside to Trip earlier?] Men, honestly!
[She shoots Trip a dirty look, then settles down in front of Holtzmann as if side-sitting on the edge of a bench, smiling sweetly.] I'll talk with you. I'd fix you a cup of tea, love, but. Non-corporal.
[that makes for a pretty dramatic line, given the situation!]
[The spirit calms again, the howling dying down. A few more items thrown about in there, then, she emerges, a sour-looking woman in an appropriately long abd tattered nightgown (isn't it always) with long, unkempt hair.]
At least someone understands! [A very, very moody response, possibly alluding to that aside to Trip earlier?] Men, honestly!
[She shoots Trip a dirty look, then settles down in front of Holtzmann as if side-sitting on the edge of a bench, smiling sweetly.] I'll talk with you. I'd fix you a cup of tea, love, but. Non-corporal.