The Tough Thing About Communing With the Dead
“Hasn’t been really wrung out, yet!”- he pantomimed
- flailing arms sent
- handle an ugly ghost
- one stumbling organism
- it was on Kent’s orders
The tough thing about communing with the dead is that they can’t make any sound and they’re just awful at charades.
“Hasn’t really been wrung out, yet!” he pantomimed, or something along those lines… His flailing arms sent swirling eddy currents through the aether. I can handle an ugly ghost, but this was just one stumbling organism trying to make a point.
Finally I grasped his message, something about how he died.
It was on Kent’s orders.
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