[ She's not the only one who's confused, because Nathan knows ghosts - has seen them, talked to them, and they're really just as bland as any other poor bastard, aside from nobody else being able to see them. But this, the teleporting and the magic tricks, that isn't how it works - so while someone else might assume, hey, ghost, he has no idea what the hell to make of it.
Except for it being startling as shit, of course. ]
Jesus. [ But he's not quite as scared as he should be, not after being so intimately stabbed - more bitter, pissed off, and so he doesn't bother trying to squirrel his way from between her and the wall, actually leans towards her slightly to better voice his spite. ]
You know you're shit in bed, yeah? I think you're meant to establish a safe word first, you mental fucking cunt.
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Except for it being startling as shit, of course. ]
Jesus. [ But he's not quite as scared as he should be, not after being so intimately stabbed - more bitter, pissed off, and so he doesn't bother trying to squirrel his way from between her and the wall, actually leans towards her slightly to better voice his spite. ]
You know you're shit in bed, yeah? I think you're meant to establish a safe word first, you mental fucking cunt.