[Evil Tink]

"You should've seen him when he first woke up" he winked to Alicia, "He had piercings." He chuckled grabbing Holden after he was finished with Alicia and held him rather tightly, "It's only been six months Holden, relax. Why is it, that you two took less time than I did? Took me two fucking years.."

Suddenly, Mystic appeared, grabbing onto Solomon's arm, "S-Solomon...we really need to talk.." He pulled Solomon aside, looking to Alicia and Holden, "I'm sorry you two, but this is really important." He looked back to Solomon with a frown speaking very quietly so the two humans couldn't pick up the entire conversation. He had scanned their minds and realized neither of them know Swedish, "Jag är ledsen att det tog så lång tid att kontakta dig igen, men vi har haft problem med ... saker. När vi var hämta Alicia ande, kom vi över en annan som snarare var fäst vid henne. Hon kom genom samtidigt som Alicia, det är därför Asriel kvar i ett sådant väsen den dagen. Hur som helst, lång historia kort, vi har en levande Marionette docka som frågar dig tre...eh, leet mig omformulera...hon "tecken" som det..hon är stum.(I'm sorry it took so long to contact you again, but we've been having issues with...things. When we were retrieving Alicia's spirit, we came across another that was rather attached to her. She came through at the same time as Alicia, that's why Azriel left in such a fuss that day. Anyway, long story short, we have a living Marionette doll that keeps asking for you three...er, leet me rephrase...she 'signs' it..she's a mute.)"

Solomon's expression became concerned as Mystic spoke, "En levande Marionette? Du menar .. anda väckt en livlös docka till liv, i grunden?(A living Marionette? You mean..the spirit brought an inanimate doll to life, basically?)" Seeing Mystic nod, he nodded as well, understanding. "Fick du ett namn?(Did you get a name?)" He glanced to Alicia, curious as to what happened with her in the Ethereal Realm. As far as he knew from experience, spirits did not see each other; usually. He saw a few others in his time there. They can interact with each other, but such interactions are very limited, unlike in the living world. Mostly they gather in small groups that share similar emotions and methods of death.

Mystic nodded, "Det är precis vad jag menar..ett namn? Ja .. Umm ..(That's exactly what I mean..A name? Yes..umm..)" he lowered his tone of voice even more, hoping that neither of them could lip read, "Melody Rousseau..." He leaned back, watching Solomon's face closely.