fic: The Ghost Whisperer (1/2)

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The Ghost Whisperer

The night they meet is filled with loud laughter, yelling, singing and the intimidating smell of cigarettes and alcohol. Kame’s lips are chapped and he walks down the stairs from upstairs with a bottle of beer in his hands, eyeing the room silently with a grave look in his eyes. Jin is holding the mike, his friends

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okay then! :D I'll wait for that!