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[ghostlighter]

[Appearing on the Plane is Chris. Say hi to Chris! Unfortunately, he really would rather be the Griever at the moment. Why? Because possessed steak-knives (and other dangerous kitchen utensils) are heading right for him!

Too bad he can't turn into the Griever anymore. While the ghost's power doesn't reach into the Plane and continue to possess the weapons, their momentum is still enough to almost skewer him. Lucky for Chris, his instincts are still as sharp as ever and, when the cutlery is just about to hit their mark, he disappears in a very gay sparkly whiteblue flurry of orbs, only to reappear a few feet off to the side. He looks pretty shocked that it happened.]

I— That was—

... That's not possible.

(ooc: Experiment start. Chris's status as a halfa has been rescinded, in exchange for regaining both his Whitelighter and witch abilities~)

Comments

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

[gaaay~ Purdy]

[ghostlighter]

H-Henrietta. [dfsdlkhkln]

[fireintothesky.livejournal.com]

How did you do that, Chris? Is that a ghost power?

[ghostlighter]

It's...

No, it's not. I shouldn't be able to do it.

[contract_star]

...Not normal?

[ghostlighter]

[sdlfnsdlk Didn't get to sense Hei coming up that time. Blinks, and looks over, then shakes his head.]

Not anymore.

[contract_star]

Don't think I've seen you do the sparkle thing before.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Twinkle twinkle little Chris, how I wonder where's you manhood?

[ghostlighter]

[Looks REALLY irritated for a moment, as if he's about to explain that it's not like he chose orbing to look like that, but then— he remembers the last time he spoke to her, and he just looks wary.]

Falkenburg still on vacation?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Rubs a paw over her muzzle.] Falkenburg came back

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

Ah! That was quite a pretty display~

[ghostlighter]

[flsdknfsdkl]

Uh. ... thanks.

[shinypaws.livejournal.com]

You seem rather distressed about it, however?

[got-the-stones.livejournal.com]

...Well that was weird.

[ghostlighter]

[Well, at least she can't didn't comment on the sparkliness... because she can't.]

It's called orbing.

[got-the-stones.livejournal.com]

It felt...different than that other thing you do.

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

You aren't wearing a red shirt, you should be safe.

[ghostlighter]

[Just. Looks at you.]

Star Trek? Really?

[exserpens.livejournal.com]

Unless you'd prefer some sort of unflattering analogy involving Tinkerbell.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

...

That was pretty fancy.

[ghostlighter]

... Thanks.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Sure you're still male and all?

[hexhax.livejournal.com]

[Holy crap! Knives! Thankfully, she's far enough away for them to pass before walking over to Chris.]

Hey, uh... you okay?

[ghostlighter]

[Er.]

Uh... yeah. I'm fine. [If you don't count the suddenly reappearing powers he thought he might never see again, at least.]

[hexhax.livejournal.com]

I'm just asking, because you don't look it.

Okay, I mean.

You look more like... this. [Flails her arms a bit awkwardly. Or cutely. Depends on how you look at it.]