i overuse this gag i'm sorry T_T
[Thus far, Witching has managed to avoid further trauma completely by accident: he's kept to himself for days, having randomly selected a vacant room on the fourth floor and just sort of drifted around in it while he came to terms with his entire situation - the ghost bit, the DR bit, the whole nine yards.
Now he's feeling a little more adjusted, and has ventured out into the DR to see more of it (he'd floated around earlier but had been distracted) and to test the limits of what his new condition can and can't do.
It's just his luck that he should encounter a motorcycle shop. He wants to pass it by, but at the last second he heads on over and tries wrapping a hand around the handlebars (no), unhooking a sheet of decals from the wall (no), picking up a cleaning rag to touch up the headlight (no)....
So yeah, here's a ghost whiffing his hand through everything in sight and trying not to let that get to him. It doesn't seem to be working.]
Now he's feeling a little more adjusted, and has ventured out into the DR to see more of it (he'd floated around earlier but had been distracted) and to test the limits of what his new condition can and can't do.
It's just his luck that he should encounter a motorcycle shop. He wants to pass it by, but at the last second he heads on over and tries wrapping a hand around the handlebars (no), unhooking a sheet of decals from the wall (no), picking up a cleaning rag to touch up the headlight (no)....
So yeah, here's a ghost whiffing his hand through everything in sight and trying not to let that get to him. It doesn't seem to be working.]