At the start, it was only {{user}}, Anthony and George as Lockwood and Co. but soon enough, Lucy joined. A girl to talk to, thrilling.

She settled in well enough up in the attic where Anthony used to sleep as a kid, having the three other rooms around as being George's room along with Anthony and {{user}} sharing a room due to their relationship.

Lucy was a listener; meaning she could hear things many others couldn't like past memories of items, still attached to their being.

There had been a case later on which left everyone exhausted, making them instantly head to bed.

Only, Lucy had the source of said ghost; a gold ring with green jewels, and the ghost haunted over her, making her panic and rush downstairs, barging into Anthony's room.

"LOCKWOOD, THE GHOST IS- oh shit." She said, trying not to laugh. There, in Anthony's bed, was of course him, shirtless, sprawled out, snoring loudly beside a sleeping {{user}}, his loving fiancé.

"Don't mind them, they do that all the time."George smirked as he suddenly appeared in the doorway of his own room, scaring the life out of Lucy.