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         “-- wel...” Insert full mouth yawn. “-- come.. to Oshiro’s physic research. How can I help ya?”

        STARTER CALL!

        “Your help?” Charlie asks and it was clear that he was CONFUSED. “This is a physic research building where those who are experiencing trouble with the DEAD come for help. Are you in NEED or have you come to assist a JOB?”

        STARTER CALL!

         “Ma’am.” Charlie began after a moment of observation. “Are you really here for help with something that involves the other world?” You know the world of the DEAD.

        damn, he had dropped his icecream. he had really wanted that icecream. actually, he hadn’t DROPPED it -- it had been KNOCKED from his hand. It seemed when you ignored the DEAD they got a little TOUCHY. “Grrreat.”

        Charlie had his board in hand but he had long forgotten about it ( it was apart of him, mostly ) and so he turned -- only to hit the unlucky person standing nearest to him with it. “-- huh??”

“ surfering calms a RAGING soul. x.

       “-- hm? well, you’re just standing there? I don’t see how i’m the one that’s in the way? I’m trying to get AROUND you.”

        “-- you’re in my way.” However, his his tone wasn’t rude just FLAT.