[In the library car sitting Indian style in one of the rather plush chairs that was definitely meant to sit a bear of a person sits the horribly dwarfed Echizen Ryoma. He's scowling at yet another chair, partner to the one he is currently sitting in, arms over his chest.]
I don't believe you. How is that even possible?
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Hey, pal. Who you, uh... talkin' to?
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Echizen shifts his gaze from the cloud to Dean, he hasn't seen this guy before but then again the brat hasn't met many people yet.]
A ghost. [Go ahead and call him crazy. He's used to it.]
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At least he's not going to call Echizen crazy, though. That's a plus. But wait... Dean can't see a ghost, and the kid seems pretty damn calm... Something's fishy. Dean's skeptical, but still concerned for the kid's safety. Ghosts can be nasty sons of bitches.]
A ghost? Where? Are you okay?
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Echizen just leans back in his seat, glancing back to the other chair. Still there, though it seems to be moving toward Dean for some reason. Does the ghost know him?]
Actually it's moving toward you but it's benevolent. Unless an actual possession happens I'm fine.
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Dean follows Echizen's gaze towards the chair, but of course he can't see the little cloud. Huh.]
Wait... it's there? Really? Why can't I see it?
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He looks rather indifferently at a row of books, ignoring the ghost now as it seems preoccupied with investigating Dean.]
If you don't have a tie to a ghost or strong spiritual powers you probably won't see it. All it looks like is a cloud with color.
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