Lee's serious face faded as time passed without something happen. The room fell silent and her ears felt deaf. Her first reaction was to rub at her inner ear the best she could with her pinky fingers. Momentary deafness, or what seemed like it, was common for Lee. For years she had had hearing problems despite clinical testing telling her she had perfect hearing. While attempting to pop her ears now, as the pinky finger technique didn't help, she stopped as the lights began to dim and the silence rang in her ears. She could hear her hearing cells dying, that sharp high pitched tone that signified slight hearing loss. But sometimes it was from deathly silence.<br/><br/>The brunette stopped pinching her nose and let her hands fall into her pockets and watched the lights flicker. "So... we're going to get another show? Or is this just a power surge?" she idly spoke as she looked down at her bare feet, her toes curling under and stretching. A window blew open and Lee startled slightly, a soft "EEP" coming from her lips and then her ears were flooded with something familiar. A voice, it crept into her ears and she froze. Was that really who she heard? Was she really hearing her Grandfather? She couldn't make out what he was saying, but it was enough to make Lee drop to her knees and clamp her hands over her ears and her eyes wide as if she was a child in a house of horrors.<br/><br/>Feathers drifted in front of her and Lee only watched as they slowly fell, and the whisper disappeared as if it never existed. But Lee was still shaken, her pupils dilated and her palms slowly removed from her ears and fell flat on the floor. Supporting herself she focused on the feathers falling to pull her from her bout of shock. They were large and they were also disappearing before they hit the floor. Looking up to see where the were coming from she only saw the wide wings and the cloak of darkness. The white peeking out from underneath. Lee felt as if she was in front of something dark, and dangerous. Then, her eyes fixated on the blinding scythe.<br/><br/>There she was on her hands and knees in front of this creature, once again terrified out of her mind by a summon and at the same time in awe. It was like a beautiful session of a survival horror campaign, except her Grandfather's voice was a bit too much for her to handle. He had just recently passed and he haunted her dreams every night since then, but in a reassuring ways. His words were precious sounding and a bit calming, but to hear them again drove her only the slightest bit mad. Her eyes only matched the ones beneath the now formed mask, and she could not look away. She could hear a voice now, was it British? But all she could do was stare up at those vivid blue eyes.<br/><strong><br/>"...Why do you all still have ticking clocks? And heartbeats? And warmth? Are you dead? I swear, if I got summoned by those god forsaken psychics again, I will be forced to take my name off of the spectral plane's caller ID..."</strong>Was what Lee heard when her ears started working properly again, her shock clearly withdrawing the more she looked at his eyes, and her brain restarting it's main programing. She was also now aware of a pain in her side, not sure of where it had come from. She watched, somewhat in awe (as with the other summons) and somewhat in horror as the unknown lifted the mask from his face.<br/><br/>Lee let out a heavy sigh of relief upon realizing it was someone human looking this time. Had that unknown man had eight limbs and or resembled anything of an arachnid, she would have bolted then and there. Or you know, wielded a chainsaw and looked like an axe murderer from one of the many horror movies she owned.<em>'Oh god... please tell me we can't bring Freddy here...'</em>she gulped as she remained on the floor, inches from the circle and a mere two and a half feet (at best) from the person in the cloak. He was a rather attractive man really, at least Lee would think so if she hadn't just kept herself from urinating in fear a moment or two ago.<br/><br/>"Yes... I can see you... and... uh... hear you," Lee's voice was soft and a bit shaken as she looked up with wide chocolate eyes, that had seemingly brightened with the rush of chemicals running through her body.