(dont worrie, I just stumbled over the fact that you postet in the other rp, which I ironically oversaw too XDD
so we're even I guess
everythings fine ^^)
The ghost looked down at them, now seeming to think hard about something.
Well, as long as you're not trying to play Ghost busters... he mumbled, while looking around the kitchen, his gaze sticking to Xila before continuing.
This sounds pretty...solid. But I cant come up with something I might still have to do here...quite honestly... He hovered slightly deeper, and 'sat' on the kitchen sink
grabbing one of the last intact cups and turned it arround a bit, much like a living person would while deep in thought. I cant really remember much of the last few weeks of my...life. or how I got myse- Oh sorry! he stopped, seeing Xila's pale face and slightly panicked expression, since she only saw a hovering cup. most likely thinking that yet an other attempted assasination via flying dishes was about to happen. She inched back a little muttering
"aw come on, its not like I have a lot of cups left..." but was surprised when the cup was carefully placed back. The Ghost turned his attention back at wata.
How am I supposed to solve a riddle, If I cant even remember the reason why I died? not to speak of the fact that I was stuck with a person who could not hear me? he stopped, before asking
Or does she know something? did she mention anything?