[ And he sits before the lens, as instructed. He's not sure what she's doing, but he watches curiously. ]
Okay, sure! I'm sitting. Trying.
[ There's a small laugh in his words, squirming in place as a cat tries to invite itself into his lap. He's hardly the ominous kind of spirit and sounds very much like a child... only invisible.
He offers the cat a distraction by scratching it under the chin. He doesn't want the cat to look like it's hovering now... ]
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Okay, sure! I'm sitting. Trying.
[ There's a small laugh in his words, squirming in place as a cat tries to invite itself into his lap. He's hardly the ominous kind of spirit and sounds very much like a child... only invisible.
He offers the cat a distraction by scratching it under the chin. He doesn't want the cat to look like it's hovering now... ]
What's that anyway? I saw you holding it before.