Its All A Bit Foggy

Maki perked up, eyes near sparkling at his words. She'd never thought about it that way before, but she sure liked the thought of being a ghost. Not cause she wanted to die or nothin' like that, though the idea of going out in a blaze of glory was quite appealing... But ahem, being able to just ghost about, the mystery and intrigue but most of all the edge. Haunting felt like it'd be a very girl boss thing to do, you know? She imagined she'd be more confident in herself as a ghost too, all cool and whispy, maybe her eyes would glow for effect. Either way, it was something she would seriously consider later, maybe even cook up a sprawling description that would take up many pages of her

"Do ya know a lot about ghosts?" Because the way he spoke was very laid back, but smart at the same time. She bounced a little on the spot, a mix of excitement and overflowing Maki'isms that just made it hard to keep still. "M'Maki!"And she'd already decided she liked him, though the bar was admittedly kinda low. "I real like stories, you got anymore? We could trade maybe."

Oh little did he know what a dangerous proposition that was, if he were to accept it.