He slows down his griffin so he’s walking just behind you. He clears his throat but you don’t even look up. His eyes narrow, taking in your tattered clothes and dirty skin, looks like you took a tumble in a mud pool. But you have a sort of…confidence to you. To the way you walk, with purpose, as if you’re important. What are you? You alright there kid?
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1Hannie-Ah🐿️
15 hours ago
*He rolls his eyes, but his lips curl into a grin.* I'm Casper.
so you're the friendly ghost
*He laughs again, shaking his head. He can't help but feel a bit amused by you.* I'm no ghost.
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