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every time I see ghost on my dash liking a post of mine I just kind of giggle horribly. I know its the mod liking them and not ghost himself but ghost as a character hates me so much so I'm just imagining him compulsively liking those posts but he's just seething with anger and frustration and confusion
How about you submit yourself for testing at the facility.
Or, perhaps instead someone you know. Someone close, perhaps?
Then we will have the added bonus of analyzing the effects of utter betrayal
just for a few scraps of data_
New Beginnings
Seraphina is running. She cannot stop running, and even she is not sure why. Nothing is chasing her. She is not chasing anything. She cannot stop running. And all of a sudden, she stops. She is not tired. But she sees a house. One look tells her "There's probably some people in 'ere." and "Maybe I can find a home". But mostly the first one. After all, a seven-year-old in this state of mind and form can't quite question her desires properly. She knocks on the door rapidly. " 'Ello? Anyone home in 'ere?"
"Welcome to Chemistry 101."
Clara wanted an older!professor!Ghostler and I am here to supply the demand. UwU
SLIGHTLY BURNT PANCAKES ARE THE BEST
i touched ghost's booty 8)