“This is so high stress, I’m biting my nails here,” Jax continues to torment her. “Did you fix your flashlight yet? Is there a ghoul? The people want to know!”
He plays more ghostly moaning.
“Stoooop,” Pomni complains as she finally gets the batteries in. She flicks on her flashlight.
And at the moment she does so, Jax yells over the radio, ”POMNI, BEHIND YOU!!”
Pomni screams.
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ughh i am so picky about my fics but i LOVE @bunnyvibe ! decided to draw part of this fic with how i headcanon human pomni ^_^
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