Wendigo Script

Ch.7

[Meanwhile Damion walked around the estate, attending his businesses and chores. As he was passing through the halls that held all the siblings rooms, he noticed something off. Or more like someone. There stood Olivia seeming to be looking for something as she looked through a Halloween closet]

D: Excuse me miss, what seems to be the problem?

[Startled, Olivia turned towards Damion, her black and curly hair almost getting hooked on something attached to the door]

O: Oh uh, hi. I was just looking for something, don't mind me

D: Sorry ma'am but it's actually my job to mind you, especially since whatever you're looking for isn't in that closet

O: And how do you figure that without even knowing what I'm looking for?

D: Because this hallway is the sins rooms. You're not even allowed down here.

O: Oh. Well, in that case why don't you show me around

D: Sorry, can't do that for you

O: And why not? Isn't it apart of your job?

D: Incorrect. It would be apart of it if I was the estate's butler, but I'm not.

O: You a traitor or sumthin'?

[Damion honestly thought about giving a sarcastic reply as he stared at the woman. "Maybe she's just naturally dumb?" He thought to himself]

D: No, if I was a traitor, why would I expose myself? Also, I work under Prince Envy. So unless he were to tell me to, it's not my job to show you or anyone around.

O: What about informing me on something, is that something you can do?

D: Depends on the topic. But before you ask me anything you're gonna have to leave this area

O: Fine, is there a lounge I can sit in then?

D: Yes. It's near the kitchen so it shouldn't be that hard for you to locate. I'll meet you there, I have a call to make.

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[Damion went to go adjust himself in his office, a room that Elijah gave him so he'd have somewhere other than his room to put his things. As the red head -(no like literally red)- fixed his ponytail that reached almost to his lower back, he thought quietly to himself.]

[He started to wonder where has he seen Olivia's face before. Her face looked familiar but he couldn't place where so it was likely from a long time ago. He decided to momentarily drop the thought as he called Elijah]

[It took a moment, but he soon answered the call]

E: Hello?

D: Hello, sorry to interrupt you Sir

E: It's fine, what's the matter Damion?

D: I figured I should tell you that I caught miss Olivia snooping around near your rooms

E: Is that so...Any Idea what she was looking for?

D: Unfortunately no. I felt that if I were to ask her, she'd only tell a substitute item

E: I see. Well please do continue to keep an eye on her, not that I have to ask you that

D: Of course, and I would like to request permission on doing a little more digging on Miss Olivia's background. I feel like I've seen her somewhere before but I can't pinpoint it

E: Go right ahead Damion. You know where the key to my office is so feel free to use it as long as you need

D: Thank you Sir. I'll stop interrupting you now. I'm meeting Olivia in the lounge while Matthew's away in his room taking a nap, and I'm sure you're doing something important

E: Stop apologizing Damion, I keep telling you that you're perfectly fine

D: Oh, my apologies Sir. I'll try to remember this time

E: Oh what am I going to do with you Damie

D: ??? Sir?

E: Don't mind me. Go along with your business now Damion, you're dismissed

D: Okay, goodbye then Sir

E: Goodbye

[After Damion hung up, he stared at his phone a bit in confusion]

D: So he still calls me Damie when something goes over my head, huh?

D: That's interesting