*falls through ceiling, landing on the floor near the janitor closet* hey fellas, I was just conversing with ghost of the mall, unwilling to rest until reunited with their lost love who suspiciously looks like someone here. Hope I wasn't gone for too long. Anyway how ya been?
“WAH-!” White Frosted leaped away. “O-oh man, are you ok?!” She went to help you up. “Ugh, why hasn’t Old Fashioned fixed that yet…? Wait, w-what do you mean, ghost?!”













