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Need Armand to have been able to see ghosts the entire time, like in the books but way more cartoonish. Need him to know whenever Claudia was around and then she figures out he can see her and she uses it to torture him. Camping out at the end of the bed, waiting for him to walk around corners before jumping out. Shitting on all of his outfit choices. Calling him a freak for pretending to be Rashid. Bullying him for his crush on Daniel.

Then they start to talk. Then they find the common ground they were supposed to have found in Paris. Then they search and eventually find Madeleine.

Then they realise… huh… we’re kinda good at this. We (begrudgingly) make a good team. It all culminates in them opening a detective agency together. That’s when we get our next spin off.

Ghost Detectives. One of them is dead, the other sort of wishes he was depending on the day. He murdered her. She has unfinished business. By night, they solve crimes. By day, she sits at the foot of his bed and waits for him to just start to drift off to sleep and then she screams in his face.

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claudia and madeline you will always be famous to me

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Imagine Daniel getting back the memory montage of all the times he made Armand laugh by lifting his face up only to show that he’d stuck candy corn on his canines, or bugles, or had french fries tucked under his lip. The Halloween he switched the gag up with a pair of wax lips which, when removed, revealed a set of glow in the dark plastic fangs waiting behind the curtain. The joke would’ve gotten tired with any of Daniel’s wives or girlfriends, but it never wore thin with Armand. It never got old.

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one of the best ways i’ve found to combat that inherent depressive pessimism without veering into toxic positivity territory is simply the phrase “i’m open to the possibility”

this particularly works with anything negative i’ve forecasted. “i woke up feeling like shit today, so my day is gonna suck” isn’t a particularly helpful thought, but “it’s a great day to be alive!!!!!” feels hollow and insincere when i have a pounding headache & am running on three hours of sleep

instead i’ll tell myself, “i really don’t feel good right now, but i’m open to the possibility that coffee and breakfast might perk me up a bit.” or “i’m in a lot of pain today, but i’m open to the possibility that my workday might still have fun parts despite that”

sometimes, when your impulse is to slam the door on anything good, but you’re not exactly up to going out & hunting it down yourself, leaving the door open just a crack makes all the difference