Things That Go Bump in the Night (Closed with blondesummerdragon)
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Neptune sighed. Well… What was akin to a sigh for a being made of ectoplasm. He was bored. Bored out of his mind again. It was really lonely being stuck in the house he died in… But there was one thing he could do…
The ghost decided he could stretch his ‘legs,’ so to speak. He moved along the old pathways he used to when he was alive. God, did he long for a conversation…
Hm. There was a new tenant, right? He could theoretically check on her. Just to entertain himself a bit… Not, like, in a creepy way, but in a “people watching” way. Did that make sense? Probably not.









