[Finn stood outside of the cabin, shivering in the cold and watching their breath turn into a thick fog in the freezing winter air. One of her anonymous sources had said that there was a ghost in this cabin... or, well- the source didn't say that they were a ghost, not exactly, but Finn assumed that they had to be a ghost if they willingly lived in this freezing weather.]
[Well... only one way to find out. They adjusted their coat and knocked on the door gently, trying to keep a smile on their face even as she shivered in the cold air.]
Hello? Anyone in there...?
*It took a moment for the door to be answered, but eventually heavy footsteps can be heard approaching the door. The door is not fully opened, but rather just a crack. Finn could only see the silhouette of a longhaired man who exhaled cold air.*
...Yes?
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