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;;  me two months ago ;  okay this account is dead i'll never get muse for this boy again lol
          
          me now ;  huh ,  what the fuck ??? 

|| @parancrmal ||
          
          {{ oof- hello there- 
          it's nice to meet you t o o }} 

|| @parancrmal ||
          
          {{ if this boi sees something other then a ghost then he'll call up this boyo
          he doesn't want to be possessed again- }}

|| @parancrmal ||
          
          {{ this ghosty boi just hunts ghosts
          he doesn't deal with demons-
          he'll leave that to the professionals- }} 

|| @parancrmal ||
          
          {{ don'tworrytherecanbetwoofthem- }} 

|| @UNSETTLINGSPOOKS ||
          
          He nodded firmly, a microscopic smile pulling at the corners of his lips. It was nice having somebody else like him in the world but, at the same time, it was a bit terrifying. "Nice to meet you... Violet..." he said her name a bit awkwardly as he tested it out, "I am Misha..." he pulled his hand out of his pocket for the second time and held it out to her. He was actually shaking a bit. He still wasn't used to greeting people like this, if you couldn't tell. 

|| @UNSETTLINGSPOOKS ||
          
          He once again fell into silence. It was so... eerie when he did that. He blinked a few times and placed his hand into his pocket once again. "Hm..." he hummed before taking a small step towards her. "You... you are like me..." his words were empty. Maybe that was just because he was confused? He had never really met someone that was... well, that was like him. He almost felt bad for her.  

|| @UNSETTLINGSPOOKS ||
          
          His eyes visibly widened at her observation. He wasn't expecting that in the slightest. His pale hand moved out of his pocket and he pointed to the seemingly empty space behind him. "...you can see him...?" He spoke as slowly as he did before, just testing the waters for now. He was actually convinced that she was just pulling his leg. I mean, there was no way that she could've known about that spirit.... right? 

|| @UNSETTLINGSPOOKS ||
          
          The male suddenly stopped in his tracks. He stayed completely still, not responding her for about a minute or so. He hesitantly looked over at her, his dull eyes flickering with a bit of confusion, and maybe even interest, as his gaze softened a bit. "...hello..." his monotonous voice slowly responded. He didn't really know how else to do so. Should he introduce himself? Was that what normal people did? He didn't know. 

|| @-hcirstyling ||
          
          {{ OH SHIT- }}