ELYSIA

[foreverphantom]

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w1, monday

[foreverphantom]

[ it's halloween eve time!!! And he is dressed very appropriately, nibbling in furious concentration on a ghost sugar cookie, brows furrowed.

But also, he multitasks to make time to stare at the variety of skeletons on display and raise an eyebrow judgmentally at them. ]

[florescences]

[ elysia is too pink to be dressed appropriately for the holiday, but it's fine. she sees the judgmental look. ]

What's wrong? Brimstone? Is that your name or just what people call you?

[foreverphantom]

Is there a difference?

[ gestures to the skeletons ]

Half of these make no sense.

[florescences]

Well, if you don't like it.... I'd call you something else. Do you not like your actual name?

[ she looks. ]

I don't know how much that matters for aesthetic.

[foreverphantom]

I don't really have a name. Brimstone was...the best of the options available.

Even so, they're a disgrace to real skeletons.

[florescences]

Hmm... all right. Brimstone, it is.

[ if he's fine with it, she's fine with it. ]

Are you interested in anatomy?

[foreverphantom]

Not particularly, but when you see enough of them, you can start to tell the difference between real ones and poor imitations.

[florescences]

What do you do that you see so many skeletons?

[foreverphantom]

Mass murder, mostly.

[florescences]

[ hm. ]

From your own doing or someone else?

[foreverphantom]

I said I was the one doing it, didn't I?

[florescences]

Not to me, you didn't.

[foreverphantom]

Well, here's me saying it. I did a ton of mass murder and saw a lot of skeletons because I created them.

...also, there are just a lot of skeleton ghosts naturally wandering around.

w4, monday

[florescences]

[ hi, brimstone. unless he hangs out in a particular space, they will be in a nebulous void until they need to go somewhere.

elysia's default emotions are being bright with love, so sorry to our local hot topic ghost. ]

Hi, Brimstone~ Are you writing any letters to people?

[foreverphantom]

[ he looks up, a little bit startled, and his emotions turn wary ]

...yes.

[ then he notices all the fucking love coming off her and his expression, and mood, sours. ] What are you so happy about?

[florescences]

Hm? Nothing in particular. Who are you writing to?

[ her emotions don't change even if he's wary. ]

[foreverphantom]

[ squints at her in suspicion...but lets it go for now. at least in conversation. her radiating love is basically a negative buff on his mood for as long as he feels it. ]

...Anders. And Jiaoqiu.

[florescences]

[ it will be a negative buff forever then. ]

Jiaoqiu doesn't surprise me. Why Anders?

[foreverphantom]

[ emotional equivalent of the minecraft 'oof' noise until he blows up ]

What's it to you?

[florescences]

Why do you think it has some underlying motive? It's curiosity.

[ her emotions reflect it enough if his negative buff lets him decipher it under her love. ]

[foreverphantom]

Fine. Then why are you curious? What do you get out of knowing why I'm sending letters to people?

[florescences]

I get to know you.

[ the emotion is sincerity. ]

[foreverphantom]

Why would you want to?

[ under the crankiness there is now also complete bafflement ]

[florescences]

Can you tell me why I shouldn't?

[foreverphantom]

I'm not really the type of person you "get to know." I'm barely even a person at all.