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Jessica jumped a little when the staff hit the ground. “Th-the rainbow bridge, I-It’s where animals g-go when they die” She said somewhat sadly, “A-and or c-course I’m a-an angel, m-most good people go to heaven” she smiled, spreading her dainty little wings, they were still big compared to an normal bird and when they were folded they covered her back completely.
"Wow...That sounds like a really nice place. You run it all by yourself?" He asked in shock. She was a pretty tiny looking girl, "Angel, huh? I should have guessed that. You look like one." He said, leaning his staff against his shoulder, "You know, all sweet and innocent."
"Course I can! I can see just about anybody."
…Sock had no idea who he was even talking to.
"Ah, well you must be dead then, right?." Jack asked, actually glad to have company with whoever this odd little guy was.
"Am I not suppose to see you if I do see you?" She asked.
"No no, actually it's good that you see me. Most kids don't." He spoke with a big smile. "You must believe in me?"
"I guess having ugly hair doesn’t really matter when you can’t be seen by a lot of people, huh."
"Hair like that is probably why you died. Someone probably wanted to put you out of your misery. Vroom vroom."
Jessica frowned a little, “Wh- I-I’m special, N-not any a-angel can r-run the Rainbow bridge, I-I mean yeah I-I’m technically the o-only one who works there b-but still.” She rambled, adjusting her hat as she spoke, “A-and the moon is a-a jerk i-if he shuts other out, Wh-What if their just trying to help h-him feel better o-or cheer up?” she wondered out loud. “a-and st-stop waving that around, y-you’re gonna whack somebody” she scolded him.
"Rainbow bridge? And you're an angel..? That's....Actually kinda cool." He then looked up, "The Man on the Moon doesn't exactly shut people out, I guess... I mean he's always watching right..?" He then shook his head and looked to his staff, "You want me to stop ? Okay." He grinned and slammed the end of his staff down, making frost cover part of the ground around them.
"Yup! Didn’t think she was this pretty either, huh?" "Lemme guess, you’re Jack Frost, right?"
"Haaah pretty? You're 'the savior' you're supposed to be pretty and perfect right? And, yeah I am the Jack Frost."
sockisms
"Oh man, you certainly are interesting, but question. Can you see me?"
cxrioxs-hero
"Well, hello there little miss. Can you see me?"
"Just because you died before fashionable haircuts were invented doesn’t mean you’ve gotta take it out on me, dude."
"Fashionable? You call hair that looks like a duck, fashion? If that's what hair nowadays looks like, I'm glad I died."
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Jessica giggled, “Th-the moon? I-It can talk?!” she asked excitedly, “I-In all my life a-and death I-I have never once h-heard the moon talk! y-you must be h-hearing will-o-wisps o-or some o-other nocturne spirit” she said, though she would be impressed if the moon could speak.
"Hey, he only talked to me once, okay? He likes to shut people out." He gripped his staff and aimed it at her, "I can show you that I'm Jack Frost." He brought it back and smiled again, "Plus, the moon only talks to special spirits like me."
theapatheticangel
"Oh man and I thought MY hair was weird, but yours really takes the cake, kid."
"Of course I can see you, doof, I’m basically Jesus."
"Whoa wait, Jesus? That's new...Jesus is a girl? This is wonderful news."
Jessica’s eyes widened, “O-Oh my gosh! Jack Frost?! I-I’ve only heard about you in mythology b-books a-and from the vikings! ” She beamed, it wasn’t very often she met people from mythology. “B-but, you don’t really look anything like the pictures I-I’ve seen. a-are you sure y-you’re the winter sprite?”
"Uh yeah, I'm positive I'm Jack Frost. The Moon told me so." He scowled, twirling his staff in one hand, "I've changed a bit over the years and most people don't even know for sure what I look like..." He then smirked, "But if you want, I can prove it to you."
theshygirlwithwings
"Huh, you look interesting...I'm Jack Frost, you know, the embodiment of winter?"
jesushatesherdad
"This might be a really dumb question, but can you see me?"