by Anna on July 15th, 2010, 5:43 am
Once again Anna arched a narrow eyebrow, suspecting that he was tiring of their little encounter, in several ways perhaps. "If you're tired perhaps you'd better head off to bed. I'll walk you out." She didn't bother answering his other question, but merely turned, and floated through the bedroom door. After the door had swallowed her it seemed to suck up the little soulmist that remained behind, devouring the frail smoke quickly. As she waited for Grazydo to follow Anna glanced at her hand. Long fingernails which would have been smooth, and skin which would have been tight, had they truly existed. She examined them, her eyes slowly refocusing on the ground that shone through her transparent self and sighed. As the door creaked open onto the dining room she cut the harsh, windy noise short, and glanced up. "It is an advantage to being a ghost, very little can get in your way. Now follow me, you're right, it's later than I thought." She spun once again, not checking to see if Grazydo was following and headed for the large front door.