I play with my fingers nervously as I wait down in the lobby for Ian to pick me up. My tablet sits on my lap with some articles that Phantom helped me locate in the last few days. Honestly. For a being who is rather important for the Ghost Dimension there are barely any outside sources on him or his siblings. My eyes shift over to the transparent form of the Phantom as he glides over to the front desk where some flyers are hanging. Since I woke up on Thursday with him hanging above my head, grinning from ear to ear, I haven’t had any issues with him following me around or with me sharing my body with him. Sometimes, I do forget that he’s there and he nearly gives me a heart attack, like when I took a shower last night and he just APPEARED in the stall with me as I was about to climb inside
