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[ghostlighter]

[So, here's Chris. He's sitting on a park bench he happened to bring with him, one leg pulled up against his chest, an arm wrapped around it loosely. His other hand is near his face, making a few vague, gestures before he lowers it to also wrap around his leg. Chris seems to be expecting someone to appear shortly after himself.]

O...kay. What the heck was that?

(ooc: Despite realities not being merged or anything, Chris and Sam tried to mutually meet up with an NPC. For how it turned out? Use your imagination. This is not closed to just Sam.)