Two | Fifth - And We'll Never Talk About It Again
[Isshin is cleaning up his room. The floor and bed are covered with a thin layer of fur and feathers. Isshin looks at them with distaste and shakes his head, before sucking them up with a vacuum. Then he screams into the next room:]
Ryuuko! This never happened! Got it?
[As he turns to the cabinet, he points the vacuum at the ground and wipes the carpet of brown hair. He continues until he finds a patch of hair that he can't seem to clean up. He goes over it again and again to no avail. The stain refuses to move. Then he notices that the hair seems to be darker than the fur he had and sees it covering part of the cabinet.
Slowly, it fades into view. Isshin steps back, amazed. A being made of hair darkens and almost solidifies into the room. Its face is a mass of long strands of black, complete with two glowing yellow eyes. Isshin holds the broom tight and moves into a fighting stance. The creature approaches him. Isshin strikes and the broom passes right through the hair-thing. It hovers by him and takes residence in his bed. Shaking, Isshin stares at it.
Then he wipes the sweat from his head, and smiles.]
Ryuuko, I think you should see this!
[Seeing the sphere is on, he leans towards it.]
I'm assuming this thing is a ghost. Anyone got any other ideas?
Ryuuko! This never happened! Got it?
[As he turns to the cabinet, he points the vacuum at the ground and wipes the carpet of brown hair. He continues until he finds a patch of hair that he can't seem to clean up. He goes over it again and again to no avail. The stain refuses to move. Then he notices that the hair seems to be darker than the fur he had and sees it covering part of the cabinet.
Slowly, it fades into view. Isshin steps back, amazed. A being made of hair darkens and almost solidifies into the room. Its face is a mass of long strands of black, complete with two glowing yellow eyes. Isshin holds the broom tight and moves into a fighting stance. The creature approaches him. Isshin strikes and the broom passes right through the hair-thing. It hovers by him and takes residence in his bed. Shaking, Isshin stares at it.
Then he wipes the sweat from his head, and smiles.]
Ryuuko, I think you should see this!
[Seeing the sphere is on, he leans towards it.]
I'm assuming this thing is a ghost. Anyone got any other ideas?