[Kyubey's been in this basement before - after all, this is the same place he found Elliot Nightray's body, in the Undertaker's grasp. He remembers this corpse, this ethereal spirit still tied to his embalmed container. Ghosts were curious things to Kyubey, souls at unrest, beings that carried such longing and misery lacing their very essence. If only one could bottle up the emotions such spirits held.
The thought was, well, intriguing.
Up on a table Kyubey hopped, beady red eyes blinking at the solomn ghost.]
[ACTION???] I'M NOT SORRY....
The thought was, well, intriguing.
Up on a table Kyubey hopped, beady red eyes blinking at the solomn ghost.]
You seem very unhappy.