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“Wow.” In response, she peered a bit closer–though still keeping a respectful distance–taking in the series of fang-like teeth. “Did you sharpen it, somehow? Or..?” The spirit made a face, then the next query followed, “Ever bit your tongue accidentally?”
Even with the distance, the ghoul leaned away from her. Most people would scream at the sight of two rows of sharp chompers. Then again, she didn’t even look like a person.
“Uhh ... I gotta ...” With a flick of his head, he padded away, bare feet against the snow. Rude, perhaps, but he’d rather not stray from his cohorts in the human world.












