Mazie closed her eyes briefly before motioning the boy forward, "Towards the scream, we do not go. That is asking for death... If this were a scary movie... And.... well... I don't like the scenario now. Let us keep a level head, someone probably just saw a spider or mouse." She opened the door she had seen the maid girl use, and wrinkled her nose to see it was in fact a dusty servants hall. The teaching aid lifted her foot to step through when footsteps pittered across the floor behind the two of them and a hand rested softly on Mazie's elbow. "Ma'am, I would greatly appreciate you not going in there, you'll get all dirty and cold. Can I take you somewhere? To the den to warm by the fire? To the kitchen for a spot of tea or a bit of supper?" The maid's soft accent lilted as she spoke, a whispering breath that was more soft and shy than creepy. Grey eyes peered out at Jake as the maid spoke, and she gave a tight closed lipped smile.
Hands grabbed Luna and jerked the violin from her grasp. "No! Mine!" A childish voice told the female. Playing the instrument now was a small boy with a little stuffed panda at his feet. He appeared no older than five, but he gave Luna such a hard look from lurid blue eyes that his gaze seemed timeless. Musical notes brushed through the air, minutely lifting strands of Luna's hair and tugging gently, unnoticeably, at her clothes as they swirled unseen through the air. "It is so so rude to touch what is not yours!"
Hands grabbed Luna and jerked the violin from her grasp. "No! Mine!" A childish voice told the female. Playing the instrument now was a small boy with a little stuffed panda at his feet. He appeared no older than five, but he gave Luna such a hard look from lurid blue eyes that his gaze seemed timeless. Musical notes brushed through the air, minutely lifting strands of Luna's hair and tugging gently, unnoticeably, at her clothes as they swirled unseen through the air. "It is so so rude to touch what is not yours!"