#fidclium

.｡.:*☆ "It does seem so, huh?" Rose first frowned, and then nodded. Fingertips tracing over the mysterious writing that had just appeared on the wall in front of them.

"Which means, it either has a spelling problem, or, well.... it is no real ghost." This was no option Rose would usually consider too much. But seeing this was Halloween season, and the teenagers in this city were often bored....

"There is only one way to find out, though. We need to go and check."

john b had to admit this place wasn’t so bad, it was weird not having a phone and stuff, but he’d been through worse. at least here, his life had mostly gone back to normal and most of his friends were here, plus sarah. they could finally be together without all the outside interferences and near-death experiences. the quiet little moments, like his lunch breaks with her at the docks, made it all worth it. ❝ do you still want a dog ?? ❞ he asked out of the blue, reaching for her hand. ❝ maybe we could get one now that we don’t have to run from the cops and ward, all the time. ❞

.｡.:*☆ Even with his fake memories, Buzz was still adjusting to see the world from this point of view. He was no toy anymore now, but all human, just like Andy. And an adult, too. It made Buzz wonder how Andy was doing. If he maybe also had a family now, and children of his own….

So, as much as Buzz was able to adapt - he prouded himself with being pretty good at it, after all - he did also miss some things. His friends, of course. Especially Woody. And space. While Buzz knew he’d only been a toy, for him, this all had been real. The story behind. But now, he was just a simple man, and….

And then a meowing sound pulled him out of this thoughts again, together something furry rubbing against his ankle in a sort of needy way. Making Buzz sigh heavily and looking around, asking aloud, “Anyone lost a cat, by any chance?”

The animal had followed Buzz around for a while already, up to a point where it had gotten impossible for him to ignore it. Scooping the furry fellow up felt odd…. like it was something he had done before. But Buzz had never owned any pets. Or, at least as far as he could tell.

.｡.:*☆ "Lisa Braeden?" Sam was sitting outside the coffee shop, reading the newspaper while waiting for his order. Only a few days ago he'd been re-united with his brother. So, Sam had been busy catching up with Dean. And yes, there were others he wished to be around, as well. Castiel. Gabriel as well, maybe. Bobby. But Sam usually was not searching for them. He knew it was mostly fruitless to do so.

.｡.:*☆ "Not really?" Yan Wei looked up from her book and up at Emily. Arching a brow as she did so. Interacting with people without a real purpose behind it was still not natural for her. But, she was trying.

"But I assume you are going to tell me anyway, right?" She then continued. "So, I would suggest you just do so. And then I will decide if it is actually a scary story or not."

.｡.:*☆"This is just fucking ridiculous....." Daryl shook his head. Who had even thought giving him some sort of magical ability had been a good idea? Him of all people possible. And yes, he was cursing a lot. Maybe because if Daryl would stop, and instead confront himself with what was happening in silence, he would lose his mind over it.

.｡.:*☆ "You know, can't say my knowledge about the past of Midgard is very expended," Val pointed out while taking a sip from her bottle. The old habit of drinking had found it's way back into her life. Mostly of all the madness she had to deal with day after day after day. And no chance to maybe get away from it, either. And that it seemed like she could not really count on Thor to help her with it.