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[ The video feed is pitch black and Sora’s quick to speak. ]
So, about that party… I was going to have, it’s going to have to be held off until later.. Until things go back to normal.
You see, I’m a ghost. [ He backs up from the camera and he looks shadowed, a composition of grey and black with yellow eyes. ]

So, I have that going on now.. How's everyone doing with.. or without their changes?
So, about that party… I was going to have, it’s going to have to be held off until later.. Until things go back to normal.
You see, I’m a ghost. [ He backs up from the camera and he looks shadowed, a composition of grey and black with yellow eyes. ]

So, I have that going on now.. How's everyone doing with.. or without their changes?
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[ Gren smiles a bit, touched by the consideration. ]
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How long have you been here, Gren.
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Three months, I think. What about you?
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Get a social hobby.
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Yeah. [ Because he still misses his friends. ]
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What about you, are you happy here?
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I'm better.
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There'll still be consequences for what I did.
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I guess not...
[ Even so, he won't forgive himself. ]
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You know where Riverplace Square is? Apartment 204.
[ He's lonely and Sora's a ghost. It's the best company he can keep right now; inedible. ]
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[ Sora ends the feed and pulls out a map to get direction to where ever Gren's at. It was kind of strange, as soon as he found himself looking at the map his environment changed around him and he was someplace else. He was standing outside of an apartment building. His eyes catch the number 204 and soon enough he was just outside the door, it was like he was teleporting. Sora floats into the apartment, past the door, with a friendly call out to Gren mere seconds after he disconnected from the call. ]
Hullo?! Hullo? I'm here, all the sudden, ahhhh hi?
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You could have made some attempt to knock…!
[ He stoops down to retrieve the spoon and rinses it off. He’s literally about to dig into a bowl of raw, ground beef but he’s still concerned with cleanliness. It took a moment to adjust to the raw meat, but he found that its effects were more potent in its most bloody, unaltered state. ]
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I don’t know how things are happening.. you know, with me, it just kind of .. whatever and I go with the flow, literally. So uh, looks like you got some lunch going on here, that’s cool.
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[ He heaves himself onto the counter to sit, putting that spoon to use and filling his maw. After a few swallows of meat, he speaks. ]
I time my… [ feedings. ] meals… I figured I should eat every two hours. Any longer than that and I start to feel a bit drowsy. So, what do you do? Just float around?
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I don’t sleep, like, I’m not tired… so I’m just awake. All the time. For as long as I’ve been like this, that is.
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You look demonic, honestly.
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