Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160229022316/@comment-25547106-20160317145730

Armstrong folds up the instructions and stores them in his pocket. "So I must be spooky... What scares a phantom..." he asks himself. "Ah!" he says, reaching revelation. After his train of thought ended, he leaned forward and patted the ghost on the top of the head, speaking in a soft, fatherly tone. "I can tell no lies, my dear, so I'll be entirely honest with you. I am immune to fear. Even if I cannot best you, you can never frighten me. So, it seems, we're stuck in an endless deadlock. Unless, of course, one of us concedes." he states calmly.