took the razor in my hand / joining

[ELEANOR.]

loverboy? it was such a strange name, who would name their child loverboy? although it seemed he didn't personally seem to have an issue with it, plus his nickname was simply adorable. eleanor wouldn't have responded in quite the way moon had, actually, she would have responded entirely different but that wasn't surprising, the both of them were almost entirely different in their mannerisms. nelly's bright eyes glanced across those who had gathered around the joiner, a warm smile slipping across her lips. scaring a joiner off probably wasn't the best thing to do, hopefully she could balance out their pessimistic nature.

things had been dreary around here, deaths, curfews, the whole place has a somewhat downtrodden attitude about it, but perhaps their attitudes were part of the issue. they needed to think positively, to welcome newcomers, ah, then again, she was only recently here herself. she barely knew the rest of those gathered, although she was doing her best to try and learn about everyone. "i'm eleanor, or nelly for short," the fluffy, she turned her eyes to moon, a gentle tip of her head contrasting his statement. "ghosts aren't so bad," she'd spent a while studying the supernatural, the souls trapped on this earth. "a caspar won't shoot up your... ah.... ass, maybe." a pout pursed the girls lips, her brows furrowing at her own statement.