♥ - “Ultra.” This “pretty blond” was someone you didn’t want on your bad side. She could lock you up and throw away the key for at least a year. In fact, that was her job. She was a cop after all, handling criminals would be her top priority. But knowing her, she’s been through a lot of breaking their rules by drinking in bars and dating an actual human (being an alien and all). But this guy is different. He had an odd aura about him or none at all. She couldn’t even feel a presence; something’s… off.
【⌨】: " Ultra... wow, a cute name to go with that pretty little face of yours."
The spirit let out a small giggle as he eyed the woman. Obviously he believed he has found someone to 'entertain' him, she seemed like the perfect candidate. But he didn't want to do that today, the albino felt that maybe today she should at least respect someone and not mess with them like how he normally would. Being dead can be a pain most of the time; no one to love or care about. No family, just yourself, so why mess with others? His blood ran cold for a second, what was he thinking? Maybe he should take a break from pretty girls, and get himself straight again. But for now might as well talk to this Blondie over here.














