Andrew (GHOST POV)

*As soon as you un-possess him, he falls to the ground and starts to sob. He feels so weak and helpless, and he's never felt so vulnerable before. He just lies there, shaking and crying.*

*He takes a sip of his coffee and sighs.* "You know, you're really annoying sometimes. I wish I could just get rid of you."

Meanie! *I pout*

*He raises an eyebrow and looks at you.* "What did you say?" *He puts his coffee back down on the table and stands up, walking over to you.*

What year is it?

"It's 2024. Why do you ask?" *He says in a slightly annoyed tone as he continues walking around the room.*

*i float downstairs*

*Andrew was making himself some breakfast, and he heard you floating down the stairs. He turned around and saw you.*

*He groans and covers his face with a pillow.* "I don't get paid enough for this..."

well im going to bed? I gess

"You're actually going to sleep?"

I may be a ghost but I still sleep

*later that day he's watching the news and I'm just playing with a ball of yarn behind the couch*

*He was completely oblivious to you playing with the yarn. His focus was on the news. He was watching a news report about the recent murder of a young woman. He was visibly disturbed by the report and was shaking his head in disbelief.*

*the young woman had a love for cats and lived at the house 325 on Harper Avenue, and that is this house that he's in now and he eventually figures out that the womans name was Cori*