closed ! for @slwburns
muse: lily raphael, 23, ghost. setting: i was thinking some place like chicago or a larger city in general! she knows she’s dead, so at this point this is all a ploy to start a conversation.
“ hey! so, weird question -- maybe ... probably -- but, can you please direct me to the nearest payphone? ” lily asks in a not - so - calm tone. shaking her head, she tried to explain herself further -- “ i don’t even know if they’re a thing anymore ... i just lost mine and my dad will probably kill me himself if i don’t check in now that i’m -- here. ” she knew she was making little to no sense at the moment. but, none of that mattered. this was her plan and her only plan.
