No one wants to play with you cuz you smell bad, Mister.
I can get you a bubble bath. Bubble baths will make you smell better and then maybe you'll get lots and lots of people to play with you and maybe some animals too. Pink bubble path is pretty, way prettier than your black clothes. Black makes me sad. You shouldn't wear black anymore ok?
... [brb turning the volume down on his Dreamberry. ...Still, wat. An Irish ghost? Here?]
...You will have to speak coherently in a language that I understand, sir. For the record, that would be English, Japanese, and Sumerian. Maybe that mad dog Lancer would be able to understand you.
You are very... golden. Gold like power. Your dreams are golden and black and red.... yesssssss...
Where was I? [A bespectacled elderly ghost appears, clipboard in hand, shuffling through a mound of legal pad paper scribbled with indecipherable chicken scratch]
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Go back to play with your dolls, child.
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I can get you a bubble bath. Bubble baths will make you smell better and then maybe you'll get lots and lots of people to play with you and maybe some animals too. Pink bubble path is pretty, way prettier than your black clothes. Black makes me sad. You shouldn't wear black anymore ok?
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I am not seeking anything of the sort. Go find other children to play with, will you?
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SO IT BE THE OVERLORDESS YE SEEK? AYE, SHE BE A FINE WOMAN. BUSY AS A GULL IN A HARBOUR THOUGH!
HUFF LUFF LUFF LUFF LUFF LUFF!
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...You will have to speak coherently in a language that I understand, sir. For the record, that would be English, Japanese, and Sumerian. Maybe that mad dog Lancer would be able to understand you.
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Blond hair, ruby eyes, cocky demeanor. Quite thick dreams, yes, quite... Dreams of Madame Overlord, yessss...
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Do all the ghosts here possess a speech handicap of some sort?
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You are very... golden. Gold like power. Your dreams are golden and black and red.... yesssssss...
Where was I? [A bespectacled elderly ghost appears, clipboard in hand, shuffling through a mound of legal pad paper scribbled with indecipherable chicken scratch]
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He doesn't know what to make out of this guy. :|; But he'll play along.]
Mumbling to yourself, it would seem.
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