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[featherbeaned]

Who: Idols! Monsters! Monstrous idols ...?
Where: Anywhere, everywhere
When: 298. early morning

[What are you up to?]

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[backstory]

[ Invisible, cold hands... touch his neck suddenly while he reaches into the fridge. ]

[apocryfall]

[ stops, though he doesn't startle ]

. . .

[ putting his hand on his neck, trying to touch the hand ]

[backstory]

[ Oh no he didn't think about this part, because before he can think to become completely untouchable again his hand already falls over his claw. ]

[apocryfall]

. . . Aniki.

[ with warmth in his tone while he looks around for him, holding onto his claw ]

[backstory]

[ Appearing, though still translucent. ]

I am supposed to be haunting you right now. But you guessed who I was right away.

[apocryfall]

Ah.

[ with a little laugh ]

Your gift betrays ye, Aniki.

[backstory]

Next time I will remember to use just the one.