+ghostlewis
Usually a meeting with a ghost of Lewis’s stature would end in the untimely demise of any person foolish to wander in. Mathias is terribly lucky though, Lewis is not in is usual form.
There’s a small swarm of ghosts in the hall and in the middle of them is a slightly darker ghost, very grumpy looking and sipping from a mug, quite unimpressed at the moment. “Get out.”
Oh jeez, oh man, what did he do now. Maybe it hadn't been a good idea to accept the Dare to spend the night in here. He swallowed nervously and looked at the small swarm of the ghosts, although despite being scared, also curious.
But the host didn't look so happy, to see him. He didn't blame him. He'd be pretty mad to, if someone just barged into his home. Well, appartment, but that was a detail.
"Er, yes, okay but, huh, my friends kind of..blockade the door until morning.." He said, poking his fingers together.
