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              when he found the other on the ground like that he quickly paced to them, lowering himself and leaned down. “ HEY no - no !! don’t you fall away!!! WHO did this to you?”

Asher was in a frantic state as his three year old daughter, Evelyn, was nowhere to be seen. His hands ran through his hair in obvious distress as his brown hues glanced around the park. He had looked away for two seconds, two seconds, and the little girl was gone just like that. “Have you seen a little girl? She’s three, blue eyes, brown hair, and is wearing a red, no pink, shirt?” Asher asked the person next to him as he continued glancing at the other kids to see if his daughter was among them.

KASS: actually, pretend I didn't ask you that

‘  hey.  ’ he whispers, turns his head slightly so he can at least see the faint outline of the other in the dark. ‘  i know you’re awake, ‘cause you, like... breathe kinda heavily, so --  ’ he clears his throat a little, but he keeps his voice low ; doesn’t want to ruin whatever sort of illusion he’s built up. ‘  i was just wondering what, uh...---- like, what are we ?  ’

“You really shouldn’t just pick up a random cup of full beer, ya’ know?”

      “-- look who didn’t forget about their FAVOURITE person in the world?” the ghost joked, a grin turned upwards on his lips. “i’m totally joking. but it has been a while since you’ve come to visit and that’s quite disappointing. -- what’s taken you so long??” 

     ‘  i thought we could do something a little more casual today  — what do you think  ?  ’