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So, it wasn't a dream. Standing before him was a person, a person that seemed quite human, able to maintain a ghast-like form and just as easily revert it. Okay, maybe the 'easy' part was an exaggeration but there was no physical burden attached to the transformation as far as he could tell and that was..quite lucky. If this girl were to be Jordyn's friend, she would have to thank whatever innovative god or gene pool that granted her such a skill.

After all, he wasn't at Barlo Mansion necessarily seeking refuge like she was. He was there because he was trouble.

She released him and just as quickly grabbed hold onto him again. He was initially joking but it seemed that his unfounded claim had some weight after all.
Time was ticking on and soon he'd likely need to vacate the mansion in order to make his way to 'work'. It was safer that way, for everyone.

"Sure. Let's scavenge what we must."

///Exiting The Common Room///