Everyone knows that if you're looking for somewhere haunted, there's no better place around Forks than the old Frazier house. Some kid axe murdered his parents there and then broke his neck trying to run from the cops. It's been abandoned ever since.
MA: Seems more an inconvenience to you. It's not as if photos can't be faked, but you'd get better ones tonight than any for a while, and then you'd have something to show folks so they'd know that you're putting in at least enough effort to be serious about it.
"I expect to be able to convince my dad, and to want longer before I'm telling anyone other than him."
Always. No, he's being less snarky. "Will you want to help stage photos if you're around whenever I get to that?"
"Could be. I don't have any specific photos in mind, besides the very basic 'stuff floating'. Video will probably be better anyway."
"Oh, basically not at all, I expect him to mutter a lot and then provide logistical help while giving me weird looks, but like, it's fine, I'm a grownup."
MA: You might do better to bring in a circle of people you can really trust and who are interested, if you can source any. This is big stuff and eighteen isn't as old as it might feel.
D: With respect.
MA: With respect.
D: And it might still be a good idea even if you were a little older.
"I will certainly be seeing who I can pick up as I go, but I am an introvert and do not come equipped with a posse already."
D: Well, likewise be careful about bringing in someone untrustworthy just for the sake of it.
"I'm looking forward to college. Or, well, I was before I realized I might have to reorient my life plans around ghosts existing."
"Maybe after dinner, yeah. ...Are you three so far as you know the only ghosts on this plot? Nobody else ever died at home here?"
J: I think the answer here is, they just kind of are. Lots of weird
shstuff happens in hospitals, and people are too busy, stressed, or injured to let the world know. Lots of people just believe in ghosts, and don't skip college about it.