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[houseoracastle]

@thirtecnth

"Hey, you're a ghost hunter, right? 'Cause I got some questions," Emrys sidled up to Art with a contemplative look on his face. Not silent contemplation, because Emrys wasn't the type to contemplate silently, but contemplation nonetheless. "Are there really people out there havin' sex with ghosts? Is that a real thing? And if it is, can a ghost knock someone up? Or is ghost sperm not viable or somethin'?" He frowned, brows furrowing together as he thought about it. "Can ghosts physically touch people at all? 'Cause I'm pretty sure people have been roughed up by poltergeists and stuff, right? How does that happen? Why would a ghost wanna beat someone up just for bein' alive and nearby?"

[houseoracastle]

location: outside kentaco hut status: closed @thirtecnth

Lennon was utilizing his alone time to the best of his ability. He'd thought about taking a visit to the murder house, but after a bit of thought he figured it was an easier walk to get to the abandoned KFC/Taco Bell/Pizza Hut. And if any building in this town was going to be 'haunted', it was that one. There were probably plenty of dead disgruntled employees, right?

He was just sort of staring at the building when someone walked by. Lennon moved to get out of the guy's way, but then realized who he was looking at and laughed aloud. "No freaking way," he said, eyebrows widening. "Are you a hallucination? Have I finally, like, lost my entire mind?"