TW- Swears, mentions on being a ghost obviously

Logan phased through the car door once Elm parked their car getting their things out of the boot of the car, Milo followed behind them, "Ah it's good to be back, isn't it Elm? And we bought someone back with us.. maybe the others can help?" Milo muttered softly looking at the watch they kept on their wrist but taking even more care with it than before.

"Oh my god definitely, I'm tired and I'm definitely sure you would be too" they added, Milo shrugged, "Eh I'm used to being tired all the time, besides if I were go to sleep now we both know I'd be awake at 4 in the morning so I'm not sleeping"

Elm sighed "Fair enough, I'm going to see if we can talk to this person through the spirit box wanna come?" They considered it glancing at the watch, "Yeah why not, I bet they were as big of a skeptic as I was of ghosts" they chuckled softly, unlocking the door and walking inside "Go set it up, I'll drop our things to our rooms" they said smiling taking Elms things.

Logan watched as Milo walked away, still wearing his watch, he sighed following them,"I apologise for taking you to so many places when I'm sure you just want to be left alone, but it would also be nice to see what's happened, even being in France could have been a bit of a refresher for you." They muttered quietly to who he could only guess was him.

"I'm as big of a skeptic as the next kiwi, but this shits a bit obvious that it ain't a trick of the wind" They say opening the door dumping Elms things on the made bed and opening the windows to air the room out before leaving closing the door behind them.

"So bare with us, and then we will put you and your watch somewhere safe, and hopefully you can pass on sooner rather than later" They finally say, getting to another door and opening it and putting their things on their bed also and doing the same thing as before. Logan simply stared at them, muttering how they should've just left the watch where it had been.

"It's all set up!" Elm yelled from downstairs, letting out a soft oh as Milo showed up soon after.

"I can see that" They chuckled. Elm waved them off.

"Oh hush your butt" Elm laughed. "Anyways, I'd say just put the watch by the box, and let's see if our other worldly friend wants to talk" Milo nodded, setting the watch down carefully, backing up a little.

"Alright... so, are there any spirits that want to talk with us today? Other than our normal friends?" Elm asked with a soft smile, knowing the older ghosts liked to talk with Milo and Elm every once and awhile, no matter how much it scared Milo to death.  The voice box crackled and popped a little, before falling silent once more.

"This is bloody stupid, how do I even fuckin talk with it?" Logan huffed. The box crackled with noise once more and Logan glared at it. "Stay away from my damn watch, that's all I want to say you stupid ass box!" Logan said angrily, he wasn't getting why it didn't work.

"You want us to stay away from your watch?" Elm asked, hearing the ghost say to stay away from the watch.

"Did i fuckin stutter?" Logan huffed.

"We will, we can put it up in a safe area. What's your name?" Elm asked with curiosity. Milo shook their head, quickly walking out the room "I'm Fuckin out- have fun with ghosty" that spirit box always freaked them out anyways. Logan glared at the shorter person.

"Logan... inventor of that damn watch" he muttered, looking around the room.

"Oh-" Elm said lightly. "I can see why you're protective of it then..." they mumbled to themself. "Can you help me find a good place for it then?" Elm asked with a smile. Logan sighed.

"I suppose if that stops you from touching it then yes i will..." Logan muttered, looking around the room.

"We normally put all the objects in the same room, can I show it to you?" Elm asked softly, grabbing both items.

"Sure" Logan sighed. Elm nodded as the box crackled out a yes, going to the steps, going into the basement. That's where all the other things were kept, along where most of the readings went off. That's why they always had ghost tours down here instead of upstairs.

"Pick a spot, then tell me where alright?" Logan nodded instead of responding, going around, looking at all the high up shelves. He found a purple patched black jersey on one shelf, all by itself the dust that should've been there, wasn't, even though the other shelves that had objects and at least a tiny bit. He chose the shelf after a moment of thought.

"Jersey" the box crackled, Logan glared at it, wondering why it didn't say the full sentence. He rolled his eyes.

"The shelf with the hoodie?" Elm asked.

"Yes," Logan grumbled. This person didn't seem as careful as the other with his watch, and he was getting ticked off. Elm nodded, carefully placing it on the shelf.

"All safe and sound now.. I'll leave you be Logan" Elm said with a soft smile. "Maybe you can introduce yourself to the others." Logan mocked Elm a tad, looking to the side. Logan, while alive, didn't believe in ghosts at all. So him being a ghost still seemed ridiculous to him. He watched as Elm walked away and back upstairs.

"Who the fuck are you!?"