Re: [In-person: PJ and Atticus and Matt]
[Atticus immediately pushed away from the wall and walked to the jukebox. He started some Ink Spots, and then he walked back. The music was loud enough to carry to where the makeshift stall was, and Atticus stood there, rocking on the balls of his feet and looking uncomfortable. He didn't like anything Matt was saying. Nothing sounded good. Atticus wasn't expecting good, but somehow this sounded worse than what he was expecting.
Was worth noting that Atticus getting worried made his haunts worried. No one wanted Atticus' haunts worried, especially after the events of the day.
Evening now, nearly. The sun was going down, and Atticus walked to the barn door and gave the horizon a look as the sun dropped. Then, assuming it was necessary, he stepped back inside and closed the door and secured it. He turned to look at Matt and PJ, and he spoke loudly enough to carry over the music.]
Better do what you need to do. Think our time is running out.