@foisame asked: “ this is wrong . all of this is wrong . ” and because i saw this in your tag drop... claude's ghost verse <3
[ Sticky situations ; accepting! ]
“Wh-- Wh-- What is wrong?” Claude looks at his older brother with pure and genuine distress not only visible on his face but also the rest of his body language and, most noticeably, in his voice. The ghost is shaking-- his voice, his body, his everything. “I--!!! I--!!!” Pale see-through hands fly into equally see-through hair and fingers run through it and pull on it as he tries to make sense of this whole situation, making his already always messy hair look even messier. (The only reason his hair ever looked even slightly presentable when he was alive was because the servants and his parents kept nagging him.)
“I-- I’ve never believed in ghosts--!! None of this makes any sense! Absolutely none of this! And yet--!” One hand lets go of his hair as he waves the whole arm through the wall. “Look! I can phase through things! I’m not supposed to be able to do that?!”
Because of his very genuine and extreme distress, the lights in the room start to flicker on and off-- but only for a couple of seconds as it ends up startling him. He floats through the room in circles, taking deep breaths to calm himself down, before going to hover in front of Joseph. “How-- How is this possible? How am I here?”
Oh, how he hopes that -maybe, just maybe- his older brother can provide some sort of comfort or support.
“Wh-- Why am I here? Aren’t-- Aren’t I supposed to be dead. . . ?”
