Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160518214445/@comment-3293219-20160520220638

"You can't feed me my intestines silly, I can't be hurt anymore."

With that she began her descent from the ceiling, slowly floating down. She was in fact a ghost, transparent and blue in tint.

"I can't stay for long, he doesn't want me helping you." She said, seeming a little saddened by that.