' ; Only Mere Facts That He Believed. MAYBE He Shouldn't Have Assumed The Other Was Lonelybut He Definitely

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒍𝒕; only mere facts that he believed. MAYBE he shouldn't have assumed the other was lonelyㅤ—ㅤbut he definitely didn't FEEL any otherworldly presence in the other's home. At least not yet.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤW - well, yeah ! You CAN be ! I'm kind of like that too ! But people and places usually become haunted if someone diesㅤ—ㅤor if they go to an area with a LOT of ghosts ! Has something like that happened ?ㅤ❜

@indeliblepromise sent:

‘ your house isn’t haunted, you’re lonely. ’ ( Allister )

Parks and Recs | Open

" ...Well, I mean, yeah. "

Funny how he doesn't outright deny it. Truth be told, he knows his own shortcomings--and a desperate desire to fill an undefined hole by surrounding himself with people is one of them.

" Can't a man be both, though? "

꒰১ ✦ : ˚ʚ 【 @octtobcr 】 ɞ˚ : ✦ ໒꒱

╰ ꒰১ cont. from 「 X 」

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤ𝑼𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚, 𝑬𝒕𝒐𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒃𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒅𝒐𝒈. But sometimes, she did doㅤ—ㅤdog things. Even if he had wondered what those STRANGE DECORATIONS were for; he hadn't been thinking of targeting that particular house or its owner for any reason. He didn't THINK any vampires were there or that it held anything of real value.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤBUTㅤ—ㅤclearly, Etoilé did not like those strange decorations for some weird reason or another that only dogs could understand. Now, he was staring at those ruined decorations; wondering what he should do. He probably SHOULD just leave, shouldn't he ?

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤBefore he could however, a hand grabs at his own; dragging him off to the side. Radiant blue eyes find themselves settling on a woman who was obviously quite UPSET.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤOh, and THIS wasn't even his fault this time ! Sort of.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤ❛ㅤUhhhhㅤ—ㅤNOTHING in particular ?ㅤ❜

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤThat was a particularly POOR answer. But it technically was the truth.

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤMODERN AU.

For when the Astral Express or Misha's lore unfortunately doesn't make sense.

‧₊˚ ⋅ ꒰১ ᯓ ☆ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤMisha works day and night at the Reverie; a quaint little inn owned by his grandpa, Mikhail Char Legwork. His grandpa is currently traveling far away from home; making many deals across the world in hopes of expanding the business and leaving little Misha to manage the establishment by himself. His grandpa's goals with expanding were to earn enough money so that he and Misha can TRAVEL THE WORLD without any unnecessary worry or financial strain.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤOf course, Misha doesn't MIND the responsibilities. He deeply enjoys the job; believing that he is helping their little family achieve their dreams. He has a few dedicated coworkers willing to help him; including the security officer and longtime family friend, Gallagher who is his current guardian. He also has an ( unfortunately ) imaginary friend, Clockie who was made up from his grandpa's old writings of prior adventures.

˚ʚ ☾ ɞ˚ㅤ˗ˏˋㅤㅤOn his days off, he can often be found talking to guests of the Reverie about their travels or fixing up any broken things within the hotel that no one caught onto. If NOT somehow still immersed in his work, he can also be found reading, drawing, or playing with Clockie.