The Perk, Friday Afternoon

[wanna_be_lucas]

Hunched over a table with a cup of coffee and a notebook, Lucas had big writing plans for the afternoon. He'd filled many pages with quickly scrawled print before he reached for the cup again, discovering his coffee was quite cool.

To say he was distracted from his surroundings would be an understatement.

[Open! Especially for spirits, whee!]

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[fh_beasties]

Without a sound, the ghost moved towards Lucas, watching him intently. Curiosity? Probably not. Interest? Possibly. Something else? Definitely.

She stayed behind him, just watching.

[wanna_be_lucas]

Rubbing the back of his neck thoughtfully as he wrote, Lucas was completely unaware of the presence behind him.

[fh_beasties]

The ghost became curious enough to glide forward, going completely through Lucas to get a better view of him. She turned, standing in the place where the table would be and looked at him, eyes vacant and mouth slack of any sort of emotion.

[wanna_be_lucas]

Feeling suddenly cold, as if all his caffeinated energy had been tapped, Lucas stared at the spectre in surprise. "Hello?"