Character(s): Dan and anyone else in the area.
Content: Dan is STILL chasing after Danny, and not exactly in the best mood, when he is distracted.
Setting: Outside The Glass Bonsai or anywhere in the vicinity. [G5]
Time: Late morning.
Warnings: Dan being very violent, but that's a constant.
Dan was not in a good mood. The weather hadn't helped much either. He was a ghost. Ghosts were not supposed to be affected by such mundane things like some weather. And yet, here he was, affected by all the damn weather in the world.
The natural order of things was fucked.
Ghost was predator. Man was prey. Predator killed prey. Prey became predator. Prey feared predator. When the hell was "prey hunts predator" added to the list?! Ghosts had the one-up advantage, so where was it? The natural order had been fucked ever since Vlad and Danny (respectively) shoved their faces and bodies through the ghost portals. And here he was, a being created from them both, both of the destroyers of the natural order, trying to keep the predator-prey levels in check.
He had to restore the natural order of things here, but he couldn't do a single damned thing until he got that child and his friends sorted out. He growled angrily, stomping past The Glass Bonsai without so much as a look.
Whoever would get in his way had better be prepared to face his wrath.