Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25936606-20150319025237/@comment-26220869-20150319075609

All had gone well, until Mizu looked over her shoulder to grab an item out of her carry-on bag. Her eyes met with Ezra's and she flinched, hissing away from him. "No, you don't exist," she murmured, quickly turning back to Nikki. "You are not real," she whispered, taking a sip of the green tea she had ordered with quivering hands. "You are just a ghost, sent to haunt me..." It was a foolish thing to say, out loud, but to her self. Superstition ran in her family, she could not help it. Ghosts, goblins, creatures that went bump in the night, she believed in and was horrified of each one.