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GHOST HUNT (the Prequel)

Who: YOU
Where: THE GAME TOWER
When: NOW!!!

[You arrive to the game tower where today, the atmosphere seems to be quite s~p~o~o~k~y. Fog seems to cover the entire floor area and any visible area of the tower is covered by things like (fake) spiderwebs and also (fake) spiders hanging around in (fake) trees.

It would probably feel a little more spookier if it wasn't for the fact that music is blaring throughout the tower. Someone is a host today, but it's impossible to tell whom considering they're covered in a white sheet with holes cut out for eyes.

Until they talk anyway.]

I GOT A ★~★~PROMOTION~★~★

To host the greatest haunted house party that you can imagine!! But w-w-w-wait, haunted houses are s-scary! I don't wanna make you guys get too scared so we'll start small . . .

Small . . . tiny . . . miniscule . . .

It's still gonna be dangerous though!! Ghosts are PRETTY uncontrollable, ya know~? I've seen SAWoleen XVI, I know how it goes!!

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Did you make yourself drunk or did you find a secret stash in the kids room?

Lily. She thought it would help with the pain.

[Leans his head on his shoulder and closes his eyes.]

...mm. [ he'll just head out of the game tower with emet in tow. ] As long as it did, in fact, help. I'm assuming Five sensei is going to be heading to Baritones, or would you like me to call him for you?

Yes. That is what he wanted. To head to Baritones.

[A pause.]

He can’t stand the smell of burning flesh. He’s taking it harder than he lets on.

...

I can stop by if you don't think it'd interrupt whatever the two of you have planned.

Come by later. Let me calm him first.

But he’d enjoy your company. As would I.

[ nods. ] Just... send me a text when you'd like me over. [ gets a few minutes into the walk to the hotel and then just changes into some giant flying dinosaur, so he can get them both there much quicker. he's still carrying emet, TECHNICALLY, but it's probably not the same. ]

[Hopefully his drink mind will remember to!

The transformation doesn’t bother him but the once they are flying he will probably let out a pretty hilarious surprised squawk. Very delayed.]

[ childe can’t laugh like this, but he does make some kind of pterodactyl screech. once at the hotel he’ll change back and go back to carrying emet like a normal person. ] I don’t think I’ve ever seen you drunk before. It’s cute.

[He looks so offended! No, not really he’s just complaining to complain.]

You haven’t known me that long.

...still. Lots of terrible shit happens here and you can make liquor out of nothing.

My vice of choice is sleeping. Thank you.

...that's such an old man answer.

I would agree except I can make my dreams whatever I want. Why wouldn’t that be my refuge?

Except when Five isn’t there.

...it's alright once in a while, but I still don't think it measures up to how it feels to do something *out* of a dream. I do appreciate how you can do anything, but it's just not the same.

I do agree. 'Tis not the same. If I could get what I wanted from the waking world I would. Alas, I am unable.

But how moody I am being. Would you like something to drink?

...you can be moody. A ghost made you into a pin cushion, so I'm pretty sure you have free reign to act however you like at the moment.

Just make me drunk. Drink is meant to be enjoyable and I'd rather just skip that part. [ because he's annoyed. ]

[He shrugs.]

Physical injury does not bother me much. I do not enjoy the pain but it doesn’t linger either.

[He tilts his head a little.]

Still upset at the ghosts?

I guess that’s the good thing about this place… as bad as things get it get generally be fixed somewhat easily.

No. [ not really anyway, that’s just a part of what had him annoyed. ]

[He hums for a moment.]

When was the last time someone pampered you, Caeli?

Probably one of the last times I was with Xiansheng. Why, do you want to spoil me?

A little. May I?

Should this be the other way around? You’re the one that got hurt… not me.

Mayhaps I find it soothing.

But truthfully you seem more one edge than myself.

...alright then. Pamper me.

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