{Nineteen (47)} ♦ He's a real nowhere man, sitting in his nowhere land

[burntorangesky]

Whomever has been following me intermittently the past few days, your comments are irritating, highly distracting, and entirely unwarranted.

[Pen taps.] And do please stop rating my [pause] performance in the shower.

Comments

[ghost_of_00]

I cannot find them. The Haros don't detect anything.

00

[burntorangesky]

It's quite the puzzling mystery. Perhaps they are ghosts.

[ghost_of_00]

Ghosts?

[burntorangesky]

Incorporeal forms, supposedly something the living occasionally leave behind when they die. Some say that they are spirits of the dead with something yet to do in this world before they are able to pass on into the afterlife.

I was joking. There is no such thing as ghosts.

[ghost_of_00]

Oh. A human belief?

[Well that's something of a relief, she was wondering why incorporeal spirits of the dead would want to harass Fred in the shower.]

[burntorangesky]

Many different cultures believe in them, but yes. Humans are most decidedly one of them.

[npc_kun]

Who you gonna call?

Ms Pac Man obviously.

[grab_my_bells]

Maybe they're somehow ghosts of Boss.

[burntorangesky]

That [pause] actually makes a frightening amount of sense.

Although I think they are smarter than he.

[grab_my_bells]

Wittier. Maybe not smarter.

[burntorangesky]

Perhaps not, but one can hope.