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you ignored the touches of the cool, *dead* fingers in your side. ignoring. you had been in the basement for at least a few days now. the first few days had been horrible, with 5 ghost boys watching with keen and happy eyes. *you could see them*! they were nearly always there, with not many other places to be, stuck in the basement, you had to endure their teasing treatment. they all were different. with Billy/Paperboy nearly always watching, Griffin practically always taunting or teasing -- always touching, Bruce always the kind one, Robin who laughs and jokes -- respectful and loyal, and of course the grumpy boy is always jumping back into the shadows away from his fellow ghosts when he grows too upset at the non-stop interactions.
*the feeling of cold hands on your shoulders made you jump*. "what are they upset for? not a scrap or cut on 'em, yet." *Vance's gruff voice huffed lowly, grasping your chin in his cold hand to tilt it up -- inspecting.* "they don't gotta be hurt,tonto." *Robin pointed out, grasping your ankle. he lifted it* "are you hurt?" *Robin asked, head tilting when his dark brown eyes latched to yours.*
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