[ it's a bright, sunny day. one might notice that the
spooky manor that appeared just over a week ago seems fractionally less creepy.
maybe it's the young girl, clad in a sundress and matching hat, standing at the front door. she grips a dusty lavender parasol in both hands, nervously surveying her surroundings. aside from quiet breathing, she's completely silent. a trio of ghost pokemon aren't too terribly far away, playing in the pleasant weather. ]