holidayclownsinc:
“jfk, now that’s a good past american political figure to talk to. i wonder if he has any insights into his assassination with being dead and all. if i could prove ghosts exist and solve that case in one go, i’d be the most celebrated paranormal hunter out there. please tell you are on board for this.” she was a little tipsy too, but the idea that she outlined got her excited.
“i just wanted him to reveal all his government secrets,” she joked, giggling. she took another sip from her drink, a long one, before speaking again. “i mean, what does he have to lose?” she playfully nudged the girl with her elbow, giving her a grin. “i’m so down. what’s your name, by the way? my name’s aurora.”

















