Fabrice was quite surprised when he was welcomed by a wand pointing straight at him, he took a step back but was relieved when she lowered her wand and introduced herself.

"Yeah I was invited to join the search party, I'm Fabricio De Ascentis but call me Fab if you find Fabricio to long to use."He replied as he carefully entered the house looking around to see what more he could expect.

ooc: can you tell me what happened while I was gone? pleeease?

Jakob listened to the girl with an inquisitive look sprangled across his face.
"Yeah, you're right. Not tonight. It's no use... But they are alive, aren't they? Therefore they must be killed. We'll just have to encounter a safe way. I'll take care of you, in any way. We're partners, right?" the lad tried to put a positive expression.
Then noticing the newly arrived, he waved:
"Hey dude, come join the fun! There's music and all..." he tried to joke.

OOC:I'm not the most qualified person to fill you in seeing I missed a lot myself.

BIC:"I see."He replied absently as he glanced around the room, not only the music in the background was eerie, the whole place had something to it.

"Hello."He replied after he noticed someone else standing near, but he paid no second thought to the person as he continued to exam the place.

"Possess us?" I'll be ****ed before that bloody criminal takes over my body... he muttered lowly. "C'mon, Roma, there have to be ways... anything must be killed. Or at least it should be." Jakob went on, with the same pensative expression.

'For Merlin's bear' Jonathan muttered. 'What should we do then? I don't want to start doing things I don't want to!' Calm down... Control yourself he told himself. Breath in, breath out, breath in, breath out....

ooc: thanks! oh! I have to do something now... see you in a sec!

"Yeah, I sure hope so. At least really hurt them, if not kill them. Though I'm still hoping..." Jakob said, half-smiling. The thought that they could at least jinx the bloody spirits made him feel strangely better. Roma being an Auror didn't decrease his hopes in the least bit. He smiled at her, now widely.

"I'm here to escort you." Jakob joked, though he wondered how he was still capable to do that. It was clear, though, that in that house, falling prey to despair was not an option. "Lead the way, m'lady. Or wait...I should do that." he took her by the hand and started walking towards the dining room.

Jakob twitched his lips in the slightest sign of annoyance.
"Erm..." he mumbled as he glanced at Roma. He hadn't told anyone about the circumstances of his parents' death; his sister and him were the only living beings who were acquainted with that. Yet, he had learned that night that she was someone to be trusted, and he felt a patch of relief when he continued, through gritted teeth:
"They were actually murdered..."

Widening his eyes as he heard her, Jakob had his mind filled with all sorts of answers for a split second and he wasn't even sure as to what was going to come out of his mouth, but when he managed to grumble a weary "Yes." he lowered his head, unsure why. He felt as if he had entered a new stage in his life, one that found him being more determined and relieved as ever.

"Ohm... it's nothing. I had to deal with it sooner or later." Jakob mumbled, as his ears reddened at the touch of her hand. He always got that, reasonlessly.
"At your service." he presented, getting up, feeling his hair with his palm; it was as spreadeagled as ever.

"Yeah, stay away from the Spectres..." Jakob mumbled in his obliviously purposeful tone. He led them back to the entrance hall, checking out the surroundings. Some folks were still spread there, either talking, either examining the portraits. To the far left, a set of doors lay, not too welcoming.
"Where do you wanna go, then?" the guy asked.

"Up it is." Jakob agreed, though he wouldn't have minded staying downstairs, where the Spectres were. He led her up the dusty stairs, still holding her hand. It made him feel better, more secure for the both of them. When they reached the top, a winding corridor stood in front of them. Jakob took a turn left, where the air seemed cleaner.

"Can you feel them or something? Maybe we should have asked Orion more about them... then again..." Jakob said, thinking of Orion and how oddly their exchange of glances was. His initial thought was to inspect the room further, but feeling Roma's grip, he decided to play safely, at least for now. It was only their first night in the mansion, after all.
"Come on." Jakob said, leading her out.