Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160229022316/@comment-26852465-20160317012425

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Embracing death, Egward fell to the ground...

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"You've a vivid imagination.." Abernathy commented, slipping into another room. It seemed to be a sort of mess hall... "If there were survivors in here.. wouldn't they have shown up as I broke the glass?"

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"....." The ghost seemed to be thinking this over... What did he have that she wanted..? Spirit Energy, obviously.. though at the same time he seemed like the type to resist an assault of the sexual kind.. she seemed quite stuck, as though her brain hit an error. Velma looked on in confusion... as she tried to reach for the key, only to have the ghost lady politely push her hand away.