STAY BESIDE ME // MEETING 10/29

[( character graveyard )]

So he had been a bit behind on things - that was fine - but at least he was still the first person to arrive at the meeting on time. However, he had been admittedly caught up in some other events that were quite frankly troubling to him - namely that of the ghosts that were roaming the Realm more and more frequently. He finds himself suddenly unwilling to communicate with anyone unless they were sick, bleeding, or dying for fear he would open his door one day and be confronted with a ghost floating outside of his home. He comes at Runicflare's call, looking tentatively about himself before he settles himself down with a worried frown pulling upon rosy lips as he listens to the woman speak.

Oh . . . events for Samhain. How fun. He wasn't entirely sure if he was up to get down with the ghosts and wisps of this land, having always been an scientific type of person. Ghosts weren't . . . scientific or, at least he didn't think they were. But he's bore witness to them himself, he was simply . . . choosing to be ignorant. Such ignorance could not last long though, not when evidence keeps presenting itself. The tom gives a small sigh as Runicflare gives him a warning. He supposes it was needed - he had not been around much. He nods slightly. "Sorry ma'am, I'll pick it up." It seemed like that was it. Well . . . alright then. If nobody minded, he would make a speedy getaway to his home to get started on some things.