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“For someone that needs company, I always have time,” Steve replied softly, easily taking the seat next to the medium. “Is everything okay? I’m serious... if there is anything that I can do to help you, please... don’t hesitate to ask.”
@spiritsensed didn’t ask for this but i want to interact with u af, shy cat wanna attention
❛ I really hate wait, I hope this is for a good cause. ❜ she muttered to herself, not expecting for someone hearing her.
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Prosper’s a complete mess and she can’t stop crying and covering her face, too scared to even look around herself, to see the mass number of REANIMATED CORPSES that were all around them. She just keep repeating ‘ I’m sorry, this is all my fault, I’m sorry, ’ over and over again, unable to say anything else at the moment.
She felt terrible for getting this woman in this situation, getting her involved her own problems. Never should’ve tried to get rid of that GHOST who was bothering her, it only made her small problem about a hundred times bigger.
The poor woman was shooting at the corpses, as if it would actually stop them, they weren’t like ZOMBIES, a bullet to the head wouldn’t stop them. Only Prosper would be able to and she was much too busy panicking and crying to try and release their spirits.
Forgot
“My name is Kamilla but kam works, who are you”
she goes to eye the other, hoping she can't tell she not fully humans
"and one more thing, how can you help me"
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Sally had no clue how, but it was happening. Lorraine could feel through her — feel the pain and sorrow crushing her chest every single moment of every single day. This woman was no hoax and ( truth be told ) it was in that moment that the junkie gladly swallowed her own words of distrust and skepticism. As she closed her eyes too, a single tear rolled down the sharp edge of Sally's cheekbone.
"Damn right, it is... the prettiest of them all."
*ADOPTS U* DONNIE MY SON
