large headphones on, halfway into her food in the cafeteria, she’s listening to her last recording of her podcast. honed in on any errors, easily spliced and re-recorded.
each other for an uncomfortably long stretch of time, and astrid finally realizes- oh.
“ uh, sorry, lemme just- “
and she runs off before he can say anything.
astrid had already had to dodge a few people under mistletoe, and she doesn’t realize one right over the entrance to the library as she engrosses herself in her new murder mystery podcast.
a glance up, and one of the fellow nerds seems surprised he’s been noticed. staring at +
oh, nah. i know stuff, but i’m more- true crime oriented. these guys are the real deal, like ryan and shane level. aw, my hero.
i dunno, my ghost might be more irritating than i am now, especially if she can phase through stuff and cause chaos~ buuut, it’s just worst +
i'll let you guys take charge with the ghosts and stuff. if it's, like, an actual murderer though, i'll take care of them. ~
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❪ . . . 😳 ❫
aw. i wouldn't mind your ghost at all, if i'm honest — but no worries, i would avenge you even if it was the last thing i'd do.
oh my god. i mean, if it’s beetlejuice i’ll take it.
don’t worry, i won’t let anything happen to you. but if i go out saving you, you better avenge me, or i’m coming back to haunt you instead.
it’ll be fine. we’ve got experts, devon and sunny’ll make sure we don’t get, like, possessed.
. . . ( even though that’d be great content for her podcast- )
ghost hunting with the guys, and brooke, it’s bound to be awesome.
but for some reason, her chest flutters at the idea of doing it with ruby in particular. odd.