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August Catch-All for Girl
A. Late August; Open
Girl stood underneath the low awning of a shop, wrapped fish and chips held to her chest. It was late enough that most of the buildings on the street were closing up, natural light dying and artificial street lamps casting a sallow glow. Girl murmured gently, the noise lost to the hissing and screeching of the tabby hunched atop the awning.
Girl held up a chunk of the fish, trying to feed it to the upset cat. The creature swiped at her fingers and Girl jumped, dropping the corner of meat. She stuck her fingers in her mouth, sucking off grease and blood with a whine before trying again. There were enough red marks on her hands and so little of her meal left to show it wasn't the first time it had happened. There was probably something to be said about doing the same thing over and over, and still expecting a different result.
"Come on, kitty," she said sweetly, ignoring that the cat hunched further as she got closer with another piece of food. "You don't have to be scared of me. Just come down."
B. [Wild card it or pm for a specific prompt. Closed starters are in the comments.]
Girl stood underneath the low awning of a shop, wrapped fish and chips held to her chest. It was late enough that most of the buildings on the street were closing up, natural light dying and artificial street lamps casting a sallow glow. Girl murmured gently, the noise lost to the hissing and screeching of the tabby hunched atop the awning.
Girl held up a chunk of the fish, trying to feed it to the upset cat. The creature swiped at her fingers and Girl jumped, dropping the corner of meat. She stuck her fingers in her mouth, sucking off grease and blood with a whine before trying again. There were enough red marks on her hands and so little of her meal left to show it wasn't the first time it had happened. There was probably something to be said about doing the same thing over and over, and still expecting a different result.
"Come on, kitty," she said sweetly, ignoring that the cat hunched further as she got closer with another piece of food. "You don't have to be scared of me. Just come down."
B. [Wild card it or pm for a specific prompt. Closed starters are in the comments.]
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A moment or two later he materializes, the same awkward, lanky ghost that she first met, but this time he's brimming with excitement. Cole smiles a small little smile. He looks downright happy and downright excited despite the fact that they're in the middle of a slightly trashed alleyway. Obviously it hasn't been cleaned up in a while but Cole doesn't seem to mind.
"I wasn't sure. I'm glad you're here, Girl."
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"Sorry, I should have stopped by earlier. Got kinda busy and well, you know how it is." She shrugs sheepishly. She supposes 'busy' might not mean much to a ghost. What did Cole do all day out here? "How you been?"
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"I've been fine. I've been around. More people have shown up around here which is always good." There are days when he can leave the alleyway, and days when he's pulled tight, made less, and he simply can't leave the alleyway. People visiting are always wonderful in Cole's mind.
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Girl picks a wall to lean against, dusting off the brick and trying to get comfortable. She anticipates sticking around a while. "So, I know I promised to get you around the full moon. Sorry about, uh, not doing that. I was thinkin' maybe next month? If you were still interested."
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As Girl mentions next month, however, Cole nods. "I am. You'll need someone to talk to, after all." And of course that would be him. She can't hurt him in the first place.
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Girl grins, nodding quickly. "Yeah. When I turn back. Sorry to say you'll probably be pretty bored with me when I'm turned. Unless you start throwin' stuff for me to chase, but that wouldn't be any different from being around a dog."
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"I like his tattoos."
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"Did he let you look at them?" She laughed. "The showoff."