2022-03-26 - While at Addington House

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : Hey, there's this open house thing at Addington House. I'm going to check it out, see if maybe there's any info there about the asshole ghost. Meet me there, if you're free at all? Could be interesting.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Open house = license to snoop. I'll just finish this up...

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : Precisely! Cool - I'll see you there.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Made it. Give you a ride next time, if you want, too.

(TXT to Jules Una) Della : Jules, for when you're not in class... on the tour this woman talked about smudging with sage and our guide up and told her white sage is for indigenous people only, it's on a red list.

(TXT to Jules Una) Della : It was a gross gross painting.

(TXT to Jules Una) Della : And then sage girl said something about guide's taking money from a shrine to the exploiters and was that hard.

(TXT to Jules Una) Della : And then very young guide said her mom made her. She sounded so bitter. So bitter. Didn't actually get mad.

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : wonder if we cn convince her to give up scrts.

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : c'nt see to type

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Better than breaking into the basement, I suppose. Even if you can't see this.

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : or maybe we need to just give up and break into the basement.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Everyone's on the track. Is it Eva or Ava?

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : And do you know the sage girl?

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : Ava. Ava Brennon. Sage girl, no idea. Hi, looking at phone now.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Hi! 🤣

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : wtfwtfwtfwtf

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : srslywtf

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : so we remember she said her parents are black and she used to be black and oak avenue lady had a bunch of kids and isn't much older than her and garage guy is a russian spy

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : guide girl not sage girl

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : If they get to our memories will our phone history change too? Shit.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Also there is an old astronaut guy who was also a spy? is?

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Probably I guess? but I am talking memory even without bad guy intervention there was a lot going on here.

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : True.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Next time you ask someone not to tell on us, maybe don't give her our names first? <3

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : ... oh. right. Sorry.

(TXT to Jules Una) Della : Jules, heading to the basement soon maybe. (Maybe WC first, not that you needed to know that but there it is.) If we don't come back, you'll know why! Cheers!

(TXT to Jules Una) Della : PS Addington basement not ours.

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : Didn't die. Maybe found something useful. Will report back later.

(TXT to ) Jules : Good job on not dying

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : We prefer it that way.

(TXT to ) Jules : Me too. Who would make the cinnamon rolls?

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : How sad would that be? No cinnamon rolls, no cookies.

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : Della touched something and felt things. I didn't know that was even possible. Shouldn't be surprised.

(TXT to ) Jules : What does that even mean?

(TXT to Jules Della) Una : I don't know. Like. She picked up a piece of paper, and felt something. Della, are you out there?

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : I'm here. Out of the shower.

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : Oh good, you're alive.

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : Think we're headed home too. Had enough of creepy old houses for the day.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Coffee time.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Did she ever get her latte?

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : Ava did. Dunno about, um, the other girl?

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : I have to make cinnamon rolls. And more cookies. (THANKS JULES, no, it's fine.)

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Sage girl. 🙂

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : Her.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : She's in a couple of my pictures, I think.

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : She wandered off, I think. But it was ok, we didn't need the lookout in the end.

(TXT to Della Jules) Una : Ok, putting phone down now to cycle home. CU soon!

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : That's good. That you didn't need one.

(TXT to Una Jules) Della : Bye!