it's a little superstitious.

[surpass]

Who: N, Silver and Gengar
What: Ghostbusters eradicate Gengar from N's general vicinity. I mean... Silver wants his Gengar back. Yes.
Where: N's room, I assume.
When: Julyyyyy 15th or some such? Gengar's been haunting him for a little while, it seems. YEP.
Warnings: Hauntings? You might get hexed from viewing this log? Are you believing me here??

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[strngrpkmnwntd]

[Gengar was having fun tossing hats and the odd random plush or soft things at N from half way up the wall, half visible and all grins and giggles. It would have been more than soft things, but he was limited to things that caused no serious harm to anyone, much to his dismay, but Master's orders weren't ones he disobeyed.

... Is that a towel? Yep. It's also moving up the ceiling and damned orders vut that book looks tempting...

Eh. Enjoy a towel being dropped over you before Gengar darts to hide in Zoroark's shadow, after making the books float around the place.

Let's hope Silver gets here soon?]

[surpass]

[N furrowed his brows as each and every plush bombarded him relentless. Also, hats. So many hats. A couple of them even fell neatly into place on his head. Who'd have thought?

He didn't want to complain at the Gengar. It would be just rude to treat a Pokemon in such a nasty way for having fun. He only tolerated it and tried to keep Zoroark calm by stroking his head softly.

Zoroark wasn't very happy, though. It sensed something around it, but didn't know what exactly it was. It was some sort of odd, uneasy presence.

It began to snarl, taking N aback.]

Zoroark... is it near here? Where?

[strngrpkmnwntd]

[Dance shadow, dance!

Also, that shadow's grinning, laughing at you both!]

[surpass]

Ah!

[WOAH. Sup Gengar, how's it going? Fancy seeing you here all of a sudden.]

Hell... o. Are you enjoying yourself?