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[featherbeaned]

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

[What are you up to?]

Comments

Re: nemesis

[unbr8kable]

Ghost life. I shoulda got you some of those fancy sensor machines, see if you can pick up my EM waves.

[the chill touch returns, though this time just tapping against her hand, as if wanting to hold it]

Re: nemesis

[stakesthesame]

I'll get weegee board just for you, baby.

[ pauses, turning her palm upright curiously ]

Re: nemesis

[unbr8kable]

[Feels like a soft, cool hand taking hers as she float-swims along. So actually not all that similar to Nem's after all, though the size and grip seems the same...the self-conscious yet self-satisfied tone to her voice, too]

I'll write you out some naughty messages.

Re: nemesis

[stakesthesame]

I'll keep spooky pictures of them on my desk forevers.

[ weird... but nice. continues on, a little slower this time just in case, to the pool. ]

Re: nemesis

[unbr8kable]

That's so sweet. Can show off to all the other kids.

[Ghosts can fly! But this one seems happy enough to ghost stroll with a mermaid and didn't even have to sell her voice to a sea witch! Score]

Re: nemesis

[stakesthesame]

Everyone's gonna be totally jealous.

As they should.

Re: nemesis

[unbr8kable]

All the other ghosts’ll be so jelly. I get the best merpire for myself.

Re: nemesis

[stakesthesame]

Best and only, baby!

[ pool get. She gently tugs her hand from the ghost grip so she can floo her whole body backwards into the water ]

Re: nemesis

[unbr8kable]

[there's the hopefully not too intense feeling of being watched, though there's certainly no ill intent included. actually it's more like the feeling of an appreciative hum]

Re: nemesis

[stakesthesame]

[ she swims around a little bit, get some life back in her fins, before heading back over to the edge to lean against it. ]

Where you at, baby?

Re: nemesis

[unbr8kable]

[There's nothing for a bit, then a soft chill over her shoulders, like the gentle brush of fingers, almost. It goes over one arm, then the next, and gently over her cheek]

Re: nemesis

[stakesthesame]

[ shivers, closing her eyes and tipping her head up. ]

Mm, hi.

Re: nemesis

[unbr8kable]

[A light brush over her forehead, just barely obvious as a kiss. And then the contact continues to press light over her face--her cheek, her chin, her eyelid, the point of her ear]

Re: nemesis

[stakesthesame]

[ she stays still for it, pleased, head tilted up to accept the affection; even as a ghost nem's kisses leave smear of shimmering gold in their wake. ]