'Sure."

'Hi?'

'Winter. As a ghost though. I guess.'

'Dont ask me.'

'No idea.'

'They got chopped off when i died.'

'What? No!'

'Yeah. And? Im not property, you cant just take me and lock me up in some mental facility.' She scoffs.

'I didnt need to know that...' she starts picking st peeling skin from around the scorch marks. 'As i said though, you arent taking me to that god forsaken place.'

'Is that your girlfriend or something?' She floats up outta reach

She grins shittily, floating higher. 'Gay boy~'

'Im flat. I dont have tits. If i did, i would have hung myself by now.'

She floats down and flicks his nose likespineldidtopearllmao

'Tell him what~? That a ghost is botherin ya? Will he believe you?'

'Oh. Right. Scps.' Hmm she floatedbe doen shes in range haha Winter you idiot

'WhAt ThE ****?!' Wait a hover what

Nfhwhthwvevw 'IF YOU DONT LET ME OUT RIGHT NOW THEN THE SOONEST CHANCE I GET I WILL BITE YOUR FINGERS OFF ONE BY ONE AND SHOVE THEM UP YOUR ASS WITH A 40 FOOT POLE'

'**** YOUOUUUU'

Bergice: what the **** do you bright its 3 in the morning

Iceberg: 'wait really?' Concern Winter: *screams*

Iceberg: 'loud and clear. Whats her number? Did you get one yet?' Winter: *ceacks neck*

'Ill get one.' Gets numbebrbebrbe r. 'Her number is 6986.' Winter: *spooky ass ghost noise*

'Kkkkk!!1!1' Winter sticks her head out. 'Yall ****ers better release me or so help me imma chop your head off with Lunars axe.'

'No u'

'Bruh lol' she floats out and floats out of the faxility because spoopy ghost

Iceberg walks in. 'Go get her again we cant have her destroying the world or anything!1!1 ill make it ghost proof'

'Bruh'