* &; man down.

“You’re going to have to be a little more specific. I’m all kinds of fucked up”

Constance nods, crossing her arms. “How did you die?” 

“Would it help if I said ‘boo’?”

“I mean, if you count losing a limb as help.” 

Noah ghosted to the nearest chair “what was that now?”

“Two can play that game.” Constance does the same, keeping in her position. “What made you like this?” 

“I’m bored.” Charlie said simply.

“So when you’re bored you sneak up behind people?” 

“You wouldn’t be able to see me if I didn’t want you to”

“I highly doubt that.” 

She tapped the hallway’s other occupant on the shoulder. “Hello. Beautiful view, isn’t it?”