Character(s): Ghost, Richie.
Content: Ghost shows Richie around, gets to know him better, and probably talks too much about the others.
Setting: One of the houses Ghost pointed out.
Warnings: It's Ghost. Language is probably present.
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Y'know, honetly? This place isn't so bad. Better than getting smeared across the landscape by a monster...Then again, monsters ain't so rare here as to not be a problem. )
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Ghost raised a hand and mussed his own hair, shifting in place momentarily.
"And as for my secrets...Not really earth shattering, I guess. But they're mine. Only one other person here knows 'em, and that's just a side effect of a little matter of convenience.."
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He listened to the rest of it, though, taking it in with soft nods and little 'mhm's. His question had been, for the most part, a rather base male joke, but after hearing that he began to wonder of the others.
"Sounds like there's a lot more here than I previously thought. It seems so deserted... so, girls aside then, anyone else?"
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Tiredly, he rubbed at his face and nodded silently, eyes shifting out to the window and the empty city expanse beyond.
"There was a ninja at the airport," he mentioned again, "but I got the feeling while I was there that no one around there. I don't think there is and 'airport tribe'."
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Ghost clambered to his feet, flinching and rubbing the small of his back. Maybe he HAD been exerting himself. He grunted, waved to the "newbie", and wandered out of the house a moment later.
He began to hum a little tune to himself as he neared the fountain...And then veered off. Frankly, he needed some time alone. REALLY alone, clear of the thoughts of others, clear of anything that might bug him.
So.....Ghost decided to take a walk. He wandered away from their little community, into the ruins, to find a little temporary solace.
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