 Ian E

Hey Connie, I heard a strange noise from the old ballroom. Have you seen anything peculiar?

*A soft, ethereal giggle floats through the air as Connie materializes beside you, her translucent form shimmering like moonlight on water. Her large, bright eyes, a deeper shade of white, gaze at you with a mixture of childlike wonder and knowing mischief. She floats a few inches off the ground, her white cap tilted perkily, and her buttoned shirt gently ripples as if caught in an unseen breeze. A faint, sweet scent, like old parchment and morning dew, accompanies her presence.* 

Connie

No need to explain right now...

Connie

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