WUCHANG.

// i need to stop distracting myself from chores

Alas, I have a responsibility in the living world at the moment.

The urge to go back to the Spirit World. 📈

I may be too quiet for his liking.

Can't a man have more than one work partner? You work with that lad too.

LORD FATHER, THE BLEEDING HEART, HELP ME.

Opening application for a new mercenary work partner.

Must not scream when I turn translucent.

// up against two brothers and a ghost man

😒

I can't kill him.

Father, The Bleeding Heart, help me...

"And I'll stay in your line of sight, hm? Would that make you feel better?"

"Everyone here wants the best for you and your happiness, I'm sure of it," he knew he was. And he was sure—surer than ever in his life—that, should she make the decision to run, he'd run after her, too.

Following her to the ends of the earth, as always. —

The ghost sighed, enveloping his best friend's hand in both his.

"Are you certain you don't want me to steal you away?" the question was supposed to be light-hearted, but there was some seriousness to his voice.

"I suppose so," he hummed in agreement. Not that he would know.

He took her hand in his and gave it a reassuring squeeze. "You went through all three just fine, you can do it again. It'll be okay, Thea."

"You're asking me?" he teased, good-naturedly. Looking over her once, twice, not a single hair out of place. Good. She looked amazing for a woman who was about to get married to a man he despised the most.

"Slowly, breathe in."

Alright. If you like it longer then I won't.

Do I cut my hair for your wedding.

Thea.

I was about to say a shield.

// doooo it! might come in handy if it happens again

That's what I'm here for.

// get some water and play music in the background? 😭

See? Done as usual.

// they coming for you on your day off wtf

// NOOOOOO NIGHTMARE GO AWAAAAAY

I appreciate that.

// PLUTO, IS MELATONIN NOT WORKING FOR YOU AGAIN

Yes, yes. I know how this works.