[ They share a thought, here: Johnny can't search upstairs with Alucard, not without some serious maneuvering, but Johnny also isn't willing to see yet another upper floor go ignored. He doesn't want his stupid legs keeping them from finding whatever it is that might be hidden here.
Johnny scoffs, leaning in towards the cabinets. He stays in his chair not out of convenience for bending over so deeply to peer into them, but in case he needs to retreat quickly. He can't shake the sense of paranoia, that whoever lived here before wouldn't leave it pristine, abandoned and helpless. Not if they're actively pulling shit even nowadays. Either someone's gonna jump out of the shadows at them at any moment, or...
Or something is.
He sighs as he picks up a small scrap of paper inside the otherwise-emptied cabinet. ] Yeah, yeah, I'm checking. [ 'You're not the only one who's paranoid', he could say, but what's the fun in giving any part of himself away so directly? Also he's still pissy about Alucard not even wanting to come along at first. ]
...I need to learn how to read these letters. They're... [ He sighs, aggravated at their lack of anything to show for searching all morning, but intent on the characters on the scrap of paper in his hand. It's probably a goddamn grocery list. ] Beautiful. [ He goes with honesty, oops. ]
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Johnny scoffs, leaning in towards the cabinets. He stays in his chair not out of convenience for bending over so deeply to peer into them, but in case he needs to retreat quickly. He can't shake the sense of paranoia, that whoever lived here before wouldn't leave it pristine, abandoned and helpless. Not if they're actively pulling shit even nowadays. Either someone's gonna jump out of the shadows at them at any moment, or...
Or something is.
He sighs as he picks up a small scrap of paper inside the otherwise-emptied cabinet. ] Yeah, yeah, I'm checking. [ 'You're not the only one who's paranoid', he could say, but what's the fun in giving any part of himself away so directly? Also he's still pissy about Alucard not even wanting to come along at first. ]
...I need to learn how to read these letters. They're... [ He sighs, aggravated at their lack of anything to show for searching all morning, but intent on the characters on the scrap of paper in his hand. It's probably a goddamn grocery list. ] Beautiful. [ He goes with honesty, oops. ]