Fortunate for Pepin, Clerise didn't have the heart to deliver a truly wounding blow.
"Forever's a long time, girly," Clerise murmured, wondering if she should just...mercy kill the glitchy ghost.
"What happens when you go to sleep?" She ran metal covered fingers through the other girl's hair, slowly, to avoid pulling on it too hard, swaying a little.
"Do you wake up somewhere else?"
[[ hp// 25 - 2 = 23
dmg// 0
charge// 2/2 used]]
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
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