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“As am I. My name is Zacharie, and yours? And please take a break before you form more letters, you are going to wear yourself out!” He replied, more worried about this specter fainting than anything else.
The spectre nods (upside-down, it looks more like it's trying to curl upwards) and rests for a moment.
h e l l o
Z a c h a r i e !
i ' m
V e r d y !
It circles him curiously, pausing once more to recover.
y o u
l o o k
d i f f e r e n t
f r o m
o t h e r
s p e c t r e s
whispertheguide & puppeted-puppeteer ain't afraid of no ghosts!
Curiously, the upside-down ectoplasmic creature circles the newcomers with its large, vacant ‘eyes’ blinking.
...Ah?
Her body stiffened a bit, alert to the spectre circling around, hoping that it wasn’t violent in any way. She raised a hand to give a little wave, hoping that it would suffice as a proper hello for the ghost.
It certainly does. The spectre waves its tail gladly and grins, which looks more like a massive frown thanks to its reversed body. It extends one of its hands into a rope-like shape and knots it into a cursive word:
f r i e n d s ?
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Hmm that was the first time Zacharie ever saw a specter do that…he shook his head and decided to answer it’s question,...
i ' m
h a p p y !
The spectre seemed to gasp for breath, recovering from the effort of forming three words in a row, then began the process anew:
y o u r
n a m e?
whispertheguide & puppeted-puppeteer ain't afraid of no ghosts!
The little specter really was quite adorable, and Mun was enjoying its company more as time went on. She watched in curiosity and slight confusion as it twisted its body into a rope, and then that word. When she read what it said, though, a wide smile appeared on her face again, and she nodded. “Yes, of course..! I’ll gladly be your friend! My name is Mun..what’s your name..?” she reached out her hand for the specter to shake it; it had now become a habit. Hopefully little Verdy would be able to shake her hand..even though it would be alright if it couldn’t.
Bobbing in elation, it wrapped its tail around Mun's hand and attempted to shake. The act was a little clumsy, and its ectoplasmic body wasn't very warm, but the gesture sufficed and the little spectre made a pleased little noise.
It released her hand and knotted into more strings of letters;
i ' m
V e r d y
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“Ah! Hello!” Zacharie waves his disembodied arm back.
The spectre stretches into a fine rope of ectoplasmic mass. Then, with some effort, it twists itself into a word:
f r i e n d s ?
whispertheguide & puppeted-puppeteer ain't afraid of no ghosts!
At first she thought it was frowning, but then she realized the fact that he was upside down; so he was giving a wide smile! She tilted her head a bit now, trying to match her view with its.
She chuckled lightly and smiled when he began bouncing and making that eager noise; what a cutie this specter was! “Aw..!! You’re not one of those mean specters at all, are you?”
The spectre squeaks a glad reply, 'hopping' towards her in midair.
Ah!
It wriggles in place, twisting its body into a rope, then winding that rope into a word:
f r i e n d ?
Epsilon waves her hand to the spectre as well, smiling a little bit, though instead of imitating the spectres bounce, she simply stayed in place.
The spectre appears to take a deep 'breath', then twists and tugs its malleable form into a single cursive greeting:
h e l l o !
whispertheguide & puppeted-puppeteer ain't afraid of no ghosts!
Curiously, the upside-down ectoplasmic creature circles the newcomers with its large, vacant ‘eyes’ blinking.
...Ah?
Mun was zoning out at first, so she didn’t notice Verdy. However its ‘…Ah?’ snapped her out of her zoning, and she jumped away from it in surprise and fear, letting out a high-pitched squeak. She stared at it for a moment after that, curious..but afraid. Was this one of the specters that The Batter had told her about?
“….” A bit warily, Mun stared at it a bit longer..it didn’t seem nearly as dangerous as The Batter had made it sound to be. Perhaps she should try and approach it? “..A-ah..hello..?” she hesitated before taking a step forward..so far, so good..
The spectre stays still, tilting its tail in a gesture of curiosity. Its dim expression shifts into a broad grin, though it looks more like an open-mouthed frown upside-down.
It makes an eager noise and bounces in greeting.
…hello?
Ah!
...Ah?
The spectre waves bounces and waves its tail in greeting, slack-jawed grimace turning into a reversed grin.
specterie ain't afraid of no ghosts!
Ah!
It waves its tail in greeting.
the--tallmister ain't afraid of no ghosts!
There’s a specter in your room.
THERE’S A FUCKING SPECTER IN YOUR ROOM.
HOLLY FATHER OF HER HIGHNESS HOW DID THIS LITTLE ROACH GET IN TO YOUR OFFICE?! WHY ARE YOU JUST STANDING THERE?! KILL IT! KILL IT WITH FIRE!
"BEGONE FROM THIS HOLLY SANCTION YOU MISERABLE FUCKING PEST!"
Ah!
The spectre squeaks at Dedan's volume and darts to the opposite side of the room, sending documents and lighter furniture flying
Ah ah! Ah!
Distressed, it bounces about in a panic.
…hello?
Ah!
...Ah?
the--tallmister ain't afraid of no ghosts!
The spectre gets the oddest feeling that it shouldn't be in this office.
Having been killed a thousand times over, though, it doesn't quite care.
It stares blankly at the Guardian.
...Ah.
whispertheguide & puppeted-puppeteer ain't afraid of no ghosts!
Curiously, the upside-down ectoplasmic creature circles the newcomers with its large, vacant 'eyes' blinking.
...Ah?
batterism & sinful-strikeout ain't afraid of no ghosts!
The spectre bobs cluelessly in front of the malformed purifiers. Then, its slack-jawed frown turns upwards (downwards?) into a smile, and it waves its blunt tail in greeting.
Ah!
“Hnn? …Ah, just a spectre. Hello.”
The spectre waves its tail in greeting. After much contortion of its ectoplasmic mass, the spectre manages to spell out a single cursive word with its stretched-out body:
h e l l o !
“Hhrrk.”
Ah, ah?
