"No...  Albert is"<em>eradicated.. destroyed.. torn apart.. eviscerated...</em>" going to never bother you again...  I promise that.."<br/><br/>I join her on the couch and make direct eye contact to the best of my ability.<br/><br/>"I can setup some wards to be sure no other haunts decide to may an impromptu appearance.  Im sure you tried all the Hollywood ways already so Ill teach you some of the proper things..."<br/><br/>As I talk my mind for some odd reason.. well ok its just because I am male and we dont think on one thing other than getting some for long..  but now.. that tractor beam is ever so desperately trying to drag my eyes down.<em>Damn you cleavage and your wily ways..</em><br/><br/>I clear my throat softly and again drag my eyes up.  "The only reason you were losing your mind is because you are a sensitive..  Aside from the horrible... never get it right tv stuff.. what did your family ever teach you about the paranormal.?"