*throws a Vivi in the fray, mun is definitely not snickering* "Lewlew? How's my ghostie boo doing?"
Came the groan from the ghost currently sprawled on the couch, in nothing but his pants. A damp towel was over his face once more and a ice pack was added. Though it looked like it’s contents had melted a while ago due to the heat coming off the ghost.
“I decided I hate life right now.”