lane lancaster ( witch ) . (theragingstorm) wrote in light_of_may, |
Lane was still all but giggling excitedly by the time he hurried up the last of the steps and followed Skye into the house, his brother hot on their heels -- or what passed for it for him, at least -- and soon enough all three of them were inside. The first word that came to mind for Lane was spooky and he said as much out loud, in a quietly awed kind of way as his dark eyes raked over every surface in sight from the entrance, scanning up to the ceiling and the staircase and everything else around them. So far this place was pretty awesome and the grin he turned on Skye said as much, he suspected, before he turned his gaze back upon his twin.
With a light shove to Jaye's shoulder he said, "Relax, bro, what could possibly go wrong?" That was possibly a really dumb thing to ask and it was entirely possible he'd jinxed them but if that was the case then they would deal with it. Didn't they always?
"Why'd you bring a flashlight, anyway?" he leaned over to ask Jaye in a hushed voice. "You remember we're witches, right?" There was a playfully teasing edge to his voice and a harmless smirk on his face as he lifted his hand and waggled his fingers. "Why didn't you just make one? Less to carry."