Daughter of God {Fledgling}

[worstnunevar]

Huh?

I don't think this is where Father Remington meant to take me. We were just supposed to go to the suburbs, but this looks more like the countryside. Not to mention I don't see any large houses around here.

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Where is Father Remington anyway?

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Must not be nervous. Must not be nervous. Maybe he had to make a call or maybe this is part of

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[thelostseraph]

We have enough trouble without hauntings. Though I direct you to the resident ghost if you wish.

[worstnunevar]

Resident … ghost?

[thelostseraph]

Half-ghost, actually. Though he's looking particularly ghostly at the moment.

[worstnunevar]

Half-ghost? *suspicious look* That's impossible.

[thelostseraph]

I have done my best not to think about the mating techniques that were used.

[worstnunevar]

M-m-m-m-mating!?

[thelostseraph]

Logically, the production of a half-ghost would require a ghost and a human to breed.

[worstnunevar]

Okay, that's it, this is officially too weird! I gotta find Father Remington!