[ * He stares right into her eyes, slightly leaning toward her, softly speaking. ]
* Tell me, Carol.
* Will ignorance be your downfall? Or... Will you stand here angry at nothing?
* I await, your responses.
* I sense the slight intrigue.
* Ooh, for that one, dear Carol?
* No!
* And I can hear EXACTLY what you're thinking.
[ * He flies behind her, generally around. ]
* Deciphering what I'm thinking is the most confusing thing yet.
* *Carol, have you **seen** a thing happen like this?*
* No? Good.
βͺ her nose scrunches.. wondering if this is something she should decipher or if he's just Like That. β«
* What do you want.
* And don't FLOAT in front of me.
[ * He says, looking away, before flying behind her again, when she turned to look at him. ]
* But, I can prevent it.
* I tell the future.
* I know what happens.
* I am the most knowledgeable, unstoppable, thing you have in THIS town.
@holistalgia
[ * He appears right INFRONT of you, floating. ]
* HOWDY'OH!!! He-haHA-HAHAA!!!
* I've heard LOTS about you, dear CAROL!
* The bells carol-ling will die down, as Halloween is the nightmare that everyone goes through, yearly.
* You're mighty INTERESTING!
* Indeed.
* The only good father figure I see in this town.
* Hello.
* I wasn't expecting a chat yet.
* How's your health?
[ * He has his hand on his cheek, as he floats there, at the foot of his bed, as if he's laying on clouds. ]
[ * ... non-existent clouds. ]
* I look forward with speaking with you.
* From the heavens below!
* No, not above, my heaven is not above.
[ * The note ends with such. ]
[ * Hyper cryptic, yet... with a fairly interesting signature. ]
" V. A. "
* This is a somebody who I have a dire interest towards.
* An interest TALKING with.
* Such a DEER, to be inviting with everybody!
* (haha, get it? Because it sounds like DEAR???)
* ( . . . )
* ( why am I talking to myself? )