Nov 2, 2020
Arms just reach out to ensnare the blunette in a sudden hug from behind keeping silent
“Oop!”
At first, he’ll flinch, but he’ll settle into the arms of the ghost.
“…Hey, big guy.”
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Arms just reach out to ensnare the blunette in a sudden hug from behind keeping silent
“Oop!”
At first, he’ll flinch, but he’ll settle into the arms of the ghost.
“…Hey, big guy.”
“...”
A Ghost would definitely smooch back uwu
Where’d arthur go? oh there he is hiding under his desk, his face red as a tomato, and curled up under the desk, hiding in a hoodie.He seems happy and is currently squirming and letting out happy little noises.
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his breathing was ragged, where was he? slowly he shifted and opened his eyes, that’s right! the last thing he remembered was --
❛ LEWIS! ❜
the mechanic shot up glancing around confused, where was he? last he remembered he had been... falling. falling and he blacked out and, what happened? he kept asking that question to himself slowly trying to sit up, it seems his robotic arm was finally responding again.
❛ where? what? ❜
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He never expected this to be the way he died. Cornered by a tall, skeletal phantom outside a truck stop after they stopped to get gas. Vinny’s back is pressed against the trailer of the truck the ghost was driving, the unnaturally icy metal sending shivers up his spine despite his scarf and sweater. He’s already looked around for something, a weapon to knock the specter away or someone to answer the cry for help he made a few seconds ago. His eyes widen, then close, waiting for the end to come as what he assumes to be his last thoughts turn to Lewis.
It’s taking a very long time for this ghost to actually kill him, because he’s had his eyes scrunched closed for several seconds, and there’s no jabbing pain or scorching agony. One eye opens slowly, to see that the ghost is just... standing there. He isn’t really doing anything threatening, he’s just standing there... menacingly? It’s hard to tell. Vinny stays still for a few moments, then dares to speak.
“...Are you... are you not going to hurt me? I mean... You chased us all the way here from that spooky house...”
☽
☽ = wandering alone at night .
A little alone time, away from the bustling town of fussy people going about their business could really clear one’s head of clouded thoughts.
It had been a busy day at the shop with customers pouring in for last minute gifts, dealing with numerous nasty remarks and irritated customers. Man did she wish she could have Duet’s clamness. After just one snarky remark Vivi couldn’t take any other comments without wanting to strangle the person.
She found a small clearing not too far from the main road, taking a fetal position on the forest floor to just breathe. Focus on everything going in and let all that negativity flow out.
A few minutes passed when a rustling sound perked her attention. She rose up looking around the dark on high alert, but soon spotted Lewis floating just across the way. What’s up with him? His skull hung low and his magenta colors had faded
“Lew…Lew over here!”