[... Hoped you liked feeling your hand once upon a time. Far off memory now. Goro's trying to resist the urge to run, to hide, and it manifests in some pretty bad shakes; he ends up half-curling into Akira's shoulder, blowing out.]
There's-- there's no such things as ghosts. And even there was, Robin Hood take care of them.
[Reasoning, reasoning. There's a chilly wind blowing at Akira's neck; draft or ghost?]
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There's-- there's no such things as ghosts. And even there was, Robin Hood take care of them.
[Reasoning, reasoning. There's a chilly wind blowing at Akira's neck; draft or ghost?]