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Whilst Lewis was quick to reply to Bruno's enquiry, others remained quiet. One such individual was a tall girl standing towards the back of the group. 

Florence hadn't been particularly talkative on their way to the crime scene, and she wasn't any more talkative now that they'd actually arrived. Between her quiet demeanour, the serious look on her face, and the black overcoat and black umbrella shielding her from the cold and rain, the redhead could easily have passed for a mourner if not for the motley crew she was standing near. 

Beneath the stoic expression, however, her teeth were clenched tight. There was absolutely no mistaking the menacing sensation lingering over their surroundings, nor what it portended. In a way, she was glad her Stand didn't have the necessary range to investigate; she wasn't going to dismiss the possibility that there was still something lurking in that that house. That the sensation was more than a Stand's footprint. That-

"That's enough," She muttered quickly and quietly to her side, slapping away the hand that had tried to slip into her coat pocket.

"You can have it back when we're done," She tersely told the figure floating next to her; a giant of an astronaut that drew its body and hands back in fright. 

Life on Mars stared at her for a few moments, before looking down at the ground and turning away with its arms crossed, like a child sulking after being scolded by its mother. The Stand, even taller than its User and with red eyes burning brightly behind its blue visor, had sneaked the Gameboy out when Florence had left earlier. Whilst she'd caught on and confiscated it so it wouldn't get broken (and so passersby wouldn't be struck dumb by the sight of a Gameboy suspended in midair whilst playing Tetris all by itself), it had been too late to take it back home by then, and the Stand hadn't given up on trying to grab it out of her pocket when it thought she wasn't looking.

Florence just sighed. She didn't resent her Stand's personality, but Life on Mars really wasn't the brightest star in the sky. 

In any case, it seemed the others had been busy whilst she'd been reprimanding the astronaut. As she turned her attention back to the rest of the group, she caught sight of a pink dragon finishing up its sweep of the surroundings, and heard Lewis suggest someone move in as she connected the appearance of Power of Love to him. Another member of the group- J.D, if she remembered correctly- voiced similar thoughts a moment later, and that was what got her to speak up at last. 

"Hmm. Unless someone does have enough range to cover it, might as well move in." For now, she kept her apprehension to herself. For all its quirks, Life on Mars was more than capable in close quarters, and she presumed they had an advantage in numbers besides that. If there really was something lurking in the house, she'd just have to be on higher guard than normal.
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