Thread:DragonNinja01/@comment-38036641-20190412003637/@comment-32460917-20190420232212

“Honestly, I don’t know either.” Chan walked as fast as she could, hoping people (namely Fallon) wouldn’t notice the blood seeping out of her shoulder. “This is the first time I’ve done this on purpose, let alone on a ghost.”

She stood by Specter. “At least he won’t be as loud or annoying as he is now. Where’s Galaxian? I don’t think I can hold all his memories at once, so it’d be nice to have that alternate dimension open for me to toss them into.”