Galya came back from her historical treasure hunting trip and brought me a bone. A piece of bone actually. So I'm sitting here and trying not to think about all ghost stories that I know at the moment. Or, on the other hand, let's think about nice, well-built (even muscular) ghost with a friendly smile. Let's name him Elliot. That's the only ghost I'll tolerate in my room. Boo.
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