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[schrodingersghost]

[Danny was lost again.  He could remember being so happy as a full ghost. He'd had friends and things to do and a afterlife that he enjoyed. He hadn't had any of the doubts that constantly weighed him down as a half ghost.

He'd been free.

And there was a small part of him that wanted nothing more than to go back to that. What was wrong with him?

He was still half-human, right?  How could he have been so happy as a ghost?]

Yeah, so... Week stuck in magic school as a full ghost.  Just another happy therapy inducing memory, courtesy of the castle.

Thanks a lot.

Comments

[schrodingersghost]

Not genetically. That seems to work. Somehow.

[Socially and philosophically, on the other hand...]

[honeytoes]

[He sighs.]

See this is why I never wanted kids.

[Aside from the "whole getting too involved in his work" thing.]

What exactly is the problem?

[schrodingersghost]

I don't really want to talk about it. No offense.

[honeytoes]

Ah none taken.

It's just you complain about it...but then quickly bury your head in the sand whenever anybody asks you whats wrong.

I've known chicks who send out less mixed messages.

[schrodingersghost]

I'm sixteen, remember? I'm allowed to be inconsistent.

[honeytoes]

Do you think I can actually remember being sixteen?

[schrodingersghost]

You can't?

I thought that was just a joke.

[honeytoes]

[He sighs.]

It is...but you're clearly not in the mood for my usual banter.

[schrodingersghost]

Sorry. Give me a day and I'll be right back to witty banter.

[He just didn't have the heart for snark right now.]

[honeytoes]

I'll just put it down to technical difficulties in the sense of humour department and say no more dude.