Something in the air.

Who: Jules and open to Eris
When: Evening, just after dark
Where: Babylon

Drinking. Sounded like a good way to take the edge off of the ghostly happenings around town, at least to Jules. She'd ventured out into the cold and the floating dead seeking out a little alcoholic relief. She found said alcohol at Babylon. Of course nothing ever stayed lovely for long. What would have been a simple little trip to the bar had Jules scrunching up her nose in disgust.

Normally, she didn't mind smokers. Not in the least, but she happened to be sitting just a stool or two down from a man who chain smoked. Apparently said man had no clue what courtesy was because every time he let out that puff of smoke, it was directed right at Jules. She tried to ignore it, really not wanting a confrontation tonight. But it kept eating away at her nerves, making her nearly fidgety in her seat.

And then something strange happened.

The smoke blew away from her. Despite the fact that they were inside and a breeze just seemed completely out of place, the smoke blew away. caught the bit of air and wafted in the opposite direction of the woman.

She blinked. A couple of times actually and then she furrowed her brow in confusion. There was no possible way that could have happened. It must have been a ghost doing something, right? But she could see the ghosts, so it couldn't have been a ghost then could it? She shook her head and closed her eyes, opening them again with that same bewildered look on her face and let out a sigh.

"You are totally losing your mind, Julesy." she mumbled to herself.