Wolfy
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Post by Wolfy on Apr 16, 2014 19:07:41 GMT -7
"The flyin' phantom... Try an' enchant 'em..." Sunny murmured. Dahlia gave her a look, and she snapped back to attention. "Uh, right. No time for song lyrics," she said, frowning.
The ghost sighed deeply. The pretty ones were always so... ditzy. "Listen, I'm sure there's a way for all four of us to get what we want," he said. Met with a moment of silence, he turned to Janet. "Uh, what was it you wanted again?"
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Mystic
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Post by Mystic on Apr 16, 2014 19:31:35 GMT -7
Janet sighed "Listen. Unless you haven't figured this out over the last century or so, allow to fill you in. You've passed on. You are no more.You have ceased to be! You've expired but, not gone to meet your maker- which is what I'm here to discuss- and furthermore, You are a late person. A stiff! Bereft of life, you haunt this place! Your metabolic processes are now history! You're off the twig! You've kicked the bucket, You've shuffled off his mortal coil, run down the curtain and even STILL haven't joined the bleedin' choir invisible! You, my friend, are a ghost!"
She took a deep breath. "Right then. Sorry about that- had it pent up for awhile. But, my point is, I'm here to help you officially move on from this world. So, shall we let by-gones be by-gones?" she said, in a much more amiable matter than before. "What's more, you won't have to deal with me again, if you so choose!" she added, hoping to sweeten the deal.
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