#eosos

[asktheghosthost]

"Hey Beau got a question for you, you say that whenever ghosts are present everything gets real cold..well can you explain why it's so darn hot in here?! I mean look the candles are melting everywhere" (points to the chandelier covered by dripping melted wax) *this is one way to know Esoso is near everything gets scorching hot*.

"I also say there's hot and cold running chills. Heat is a little more upsetting and less common, however. It means the entity is expelling excess energy, and that's usually only the case with things that are powerful and worrisome. (To clarify, cold is a sign of a spirit attempting to draw in energy, usually as a way to visually manifest for the mortals around them.)" He frowns at the candles thoughtfully.

[bemusedbehemoth]

Personal stuff

[asktheghosthost]

"Beau! Beau!! that horrible Doppler of yours is back and I think they planning something bad theres this vortex that just appeared down in the cellars and 'things' are coming out of it".

Beau sighed and pushed up his sleeves. "Looks like Eosos bought himself a one way ticket to Hatchet Town."

[asktheghosthost]

"Sir I don't think that's a go" (the jar suddenly shook violently glowing darkly as it heated up in the ghosts hands) "I know that's you Beau Boy stop shaking this blasted thing!" (a voice similar to the Host's but more high pitch shouted) "your giving me a headache!".

"Do we have a paint mixer I could put this on?" Beau idly tapped the top of the jar, knowing the tinny "ting-tings!" must have echoed in the glass container.

"How did you get yourself into this pickle, my demented doppleganger? Not that I pity you at all. Quite frankly, it's the nicest punishment you could recieve."

[asktheghosthost]

(The jar shook and glowed with anger) "this nice little jail cell I found myself in was the work of some blasted witch from where the Pirates sail, didn't very much care for me eating half of the lots souls so she shoved me in this mayo jar!" (Some smoke came out of the cracks on the sides) "just wait till I get out Beau Boy am going to make a great campfire out of those ships and making s'mores out of your souls HahahAHAHAHAHA!!!".

"You know," said Beau, "I think you would make an excellent paperweight in my office. And I could keep an eye on you there. You can keep the hot and cold running chills from blowing away the Death Certificates!" Tucking the jar under his arm, he hummed as he mosied to the Ghost Relations Department.

[asktheghosthost]

"Excuse me Mr. Ghast I apologize for bothering you sir but there seems to be any issue that was addressed to us" (holds up Ghost Jar this one a cracked glass of a orange color with a rusty chain attached to a charm of a hatchet on fire there was no name on it) "one of the mortals gotten this instead of the normal jars do you have a clue who jar this may be?".

"Hmm..." He held it up close. "Looks like my friend Eosos is up to his old tricks again..." Then, top and bottom held tightly between his palms, he shook it hard.

[bemusedbehemoth]

Liked the sketch enough to slap some simple colouring on it.

She's still asking you kindly to hand over your shiny gems.

[bemusedbehemoth]

Eosos pretends to be cute, if only to distract you long enough to steal your gems.