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Nigel Hanan is a ghost. He lives in haunted woods, outside of Sennyo's garden, and is a confidant of a bleedin' goddess. (Though he wouldn't dare call her such.)

Still, those screams of anguish give him the creeps - and goosebumps.

His house is still barely framed - but he crawls out of his grave, and Expects guests soon.

Date: 2009-02-28 06:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nhanan.livejournal.com
"Casciel." Things had changed in the years she'd been gone. He was bigger now, more real. "It fits her."

"...Have you seen how the girls play? It's dark, and I'm not sure Sennyo wants the fireworks, if he's got company."

Date: 2009-02-28 06:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amaya-smythe.livejournal.com
No, I haven't seen them much lately. I would really like to be around them more. Since Cassie. . .':She catches herself and rubs her head.:' Yeah, so. . .I know you are probably around them a little more. Is there something we could do with them? A park? ':She winces and grabs at her head again.:' God, this headache.

Date: 2009-02-28 06:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nhanan.livejournal.com
"Hyou's building them one." The girls are off to the side now, urgently talking amongst themselves. "What about Casciel? Are you alright?"

Date: 2009-02-28 06:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amaya-smythe.livejournal.com
':She squints her eyes, trying to ignore the headache.:' I. .. meant. . to say since she is busy with Kage. I just didn't want to say it in front of the girls. I'm not. . .too sure. . .anyways what is going on with them. ':She forces a smile.:' I'm fine, I just think I need to sit down. ':She groans, as she has flashes well more like pictures in her head. A sudden image of a man, in his late 30's holding some rope, with a grin on his face. Then another flash of Amaya laying on a floor, tied up.:' Oh. . god.

Date: 2009-02-28 06:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nhanan.livejournal.com
"Uh, Princess? What's going on?" Uncomfortable ghost is uncomfortable.

Date: 2009-02-28 07:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amaya-smythe.livejournal.com
':She whimpers as she falls to her knees, grabbing at the ground.:' I don't know! I. . .keep. . seeing things. ':She sees the unknown man again, taking a whip to Amaya. Her hair flashes red, but only for a brief moment. Her eyes open wide, as it all begins to flood back to her. The beatings, the torture. . .all of it. She can't remember his name though. Just everything else, everything. Why did she have to remember it? Why? Tears start rolling down her cheek. Wiping them away, she looks up to Hanan.:' I'm. . .okay.

Date: 2009-02-28 07:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nhanan.livejournal.com
Hanan was of the opinion that all his friends are off their damn rocker. "I doubt that, Amaya." And he'll glance over at the girls again. "Though we'll have to discuss things when baby-ears aren't listening"

Date: 2009-02-28 07:35 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] amaya-smythe.livejournal.com
':She stood up, brushing the hair from her face along with more tears. She forces a smile and looks at him.:' No, it's okay. We don't need to talk about it later. I'm fine, just a really bad headache. Just don't mention this to anyone, it was kind of embarrassing that I was crying over a headache. ':She reaches over and wraps her arms around him.:' Thanks for caring about my head though. ':She chuckles a bit.:' It was sweet.

Date: 2009-02-28 07:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nhanan.livejournal.com
He'll give her a tight squeeze, though he thinks she's full of it. He wasn't born yesterday. Technically, it was generations ago!

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