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It wasn’t often Kelly showed herself but this seemed to be a worthy occasion due to concern. This boy she’d seen had her attention due to what seemed to be bandages around his head.

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Can I throw my Evan at you?))

☆   •   °   .   𝘩𝘦   𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴   𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵   𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦   𝘢𝘯𝘥   𝘩𝘪𝘴   𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩   𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴.   heart   sinks   like   a   dead   man   in   the   red   lake,   dread.   a   cold   sweat   over   his   entire   trembling   body,   the   lights   flickering,   the   screens   flashing.   everything   is   too   much,   𝐢𝐭'𝐬   𝐭𝐨𝐨   𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡ⵑ

but   that   voice,   𝘩𝘦   𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴   𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵   𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦.

a   lump   in   his   throat   forms   at   the   mere   sound.

❝   E   -   Evan ?   --   ❞

𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴   𝘴𝘰   𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺   𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴   𝘩𝘦   𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴   𝘵𝘰   𝘴𝘢𝘺,   so   many   things   he   wishes   he   could   manage   out.   but   he's   frozen.   the   rattling   of   his   own   bones   reminding   him   he's   alive,   at   least,   in   some   small   sense.   between   the   animatronics   trying   to   break   into   the   office   and   his   own   dread,   all   he   can   manage   to   choke   out   past   his   brimming   tears   is   a   quivering   ---

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Offering my Evan))

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he hugged her gently wearing raindeer antlers

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the ghost girl was a bit confused having not expected to see the boy again so suddenly but she did take notice of his holiday themed accessory.

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“Hello, Evan!! How are you?”

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Put “Trick or Treat!” in my ask box, and my muse(s) will give yours a treat!

Tatted fingers impatiently tapped along the counter before she sought her youngest son out. She’s feeling a bit anxious without knowing why. But being with any of her babies keeps it in check.

<wanna go to the arcade baby?>

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