Spectre: He’s… you… he’s not my boyfriend! Right, Phan?
SS: o̷h̵,̷ ̵h̷e̶ ̶c̴a̵n̶’̶t̷ ̸h̵e̷a̸r̶ ̴y̶o̵u̵.̴ ̴y̵o̸u̸’̴r̸e̷ ̷j̵u̷s̷t̷ ̷a̴ ̷p̵a̴t̵h̶e̴t̷i̶c̵ ̸l̴i̵t̷t̸l̶e̴ ̴s̷o̸u̶l̶.̶
Phantom: Who are you talking to?
SS: s̸e̶e̵?̶
Spectre: Oh… why did I have to become friends with the main character here?
(She’d walk away, until she bumped into a small thingy on the roof because why not.)
Spectre: Wait… if I can touch that, and I can touch the floor beneath me… that means I can touch other things! :DDDDDDDD
(She’d sneak up to the same bird that Phantom tried to grab, she couldn’t be seen, but she’d be careful not to make a noise.)
G R A B !
Spectre: You’re coming with me, Mr. Pigeon!
(She’d walk past the nearby battle, and onto the remaining Corrupt Substance that cost her her soul)
Spectre: Here goes-
SS: I̴ ̶S̸E̷E̸ ̵T̴H̶A̶T̸!̸
Phantom: See what? That floating bir- oh. Spec! Quick! Put the bird in the black stuff!
SS: n̸u̸h̸ ̵u̴h̶
Spectre: Yuh huh!
(She’d drop the bird into the substance, but SS would catch it last-second)
Phantom: NO! I AM NOT LETTING YOU TAKE OUR BIRB!
(P and S would struggle to reach the bird. In the heat of the battle, another bird landed on the roof. It eventually wandered into the Corrupt Substance.)
SS: N̷̩͕͛Ö̸̥̥́͆O̸̯͍̾Ǫ̴͠Ȯ̷̤͌Ő̵͇̥͌Ó̷͚̗Ô̴̹͕͘O̸̱͝-̶̜̏͝
(idk explosion or something, Spectre was back, in the body of SS. She no longer looked… uh… dead? IDK)
Spectre: Huh… did that ever happen to you?
Phantom: …yes?
Spectre: Hm. Why do you even keep that jar with you?
Phantom: haha… I dunno.
Spectre (smirk): …you have a little crush on me, don’t ya?
Phantom: What? No… uh… maybe… uhhhhh… yea. I kinda do.
S: Heh. Well, so do I. I think you’re nice.
P: …this is awkward.
S: …yes.
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P: I think there’s some guy watching us on the roof from their window.