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[asea]

Who: Walter and Serph
Where: Various
When: Various (September 13~October 6)
Style: Either
Status: Closed

[It begins at the clinic.

As Walter is neither ill nor wounded, the visit there is superficial and quick. He's started familiarizing himself with as of yet observed areas in Vatheon, and logic reasons that the clinic is an ideal place to be more aware of for the future. (Even if he wouldn't trust the Merines with its employees: his thoughts on them aren't quite as tolerant.) So with a swift sweep of the building, Walter leaves.

Outside, for the first time since his self-imposed tour, he sights the familiar face of a stranger.]

Comments

[bufudine]

[Serph doesn't follow Walter when he walks off. One day.

Turning his attention to the still yammering ghost after watching Walter's retreating back for a few seconds, Serph asks the ghost something that's been bugging him for a while now.]

What are you?

[asea]

[The ghost delights at the chance to yammer on more about itself. It plunges into a long-winded (yet ironically vague) description of its odd corporeal existence with twenty too many filler words, made even more incomprehensible by the speed at which it talks. It's a wonder the ghost has even the breath to say so much, which is turned into a joke of its own when it cracks one about ghosts' lack of physical limitations -- what a great deal, hm?

A lot was said. Not a lot was delivered in content.

Flee while you can, Serph.]