` ✦ ° ┊ oh fantasy, free me ﹙ o, ghost ﹚

[JERSEYBOY]

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify;font-family: verdana; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 7pt; word-spacing: 2px; line-height: 1.5;"]Finally, someone had come over just in time. Even if it was Gordon, someone he could barely stomach, it was better her than nobody. Fur standing on edge, the Hearthkeeper folded his ears and glanced around warily. "You seein' this shit?" Jerseyboy questioned, his gaze darting over to the other. He scrambled to his paws, taking a step forward and still rotating his neck to check behind him and above him. Huh, nothing was there anymore. "It was... right there! I saw it, I fuckin' swear." Jerseyboy exclaimed, now wondering where that thing went. He wouldn't want anybody going around thinking he was some sort of deranged loon.