"Odd sort of ghost, isn't it?" Frank shields his eyes from the sun for a moment, peering at the apparition. "Why, now its GHOST seems to be terrorizing the angry youths! Better finish that t-rex off, just in case." He fires off a shot himself this time, and that's that for the tyrannosaur, but the ghost does not fade.
"How peculiar," he says. "Something's keeping that dinosaur spirit tethered to this mortal plane." He clears his throat and raises his voice. "Excuse me, young people!" he calls. "Did you know there's a ghost with you?"
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When the shot fires again, Johnny hits the ground, dragging Jodie down with him, which isn't necessary, since they weren't aiming for them and Aiden's protecting them anyway.
"They're sloshed," he snaps indignantly. "Jesus Holloway Christ." He struggles back to his feet and pushes through Aiden's shield cover. Aiden bristles palpably at the contact, but Johnny's out of patience. "Let me through, goddammit!"
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"How peculiar," he says. "Something's keeping that dinosaur spirit tethered to this mortal plane." He clears his throat and raises his voice. "Excuse me, young people!" he calls. "Did you know there's a ghost with you?"
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When the shot fires again, Johnny hits the ground, dragging Jodie down with him, which isn't necessary, since they weren't aiming for them and Aiden's protecting them anyway.
"They're sloshed," he snaps indignantly. "Jesus Holloway Christ." He struggles back to his feet and pushes through Aiden's shield cover. Aiden bristles palpably at the contact, but Johnny's out of patience. "Let me through, goddammit!"