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[schrodingersghost]

Danny moved through the living area in a daze. He couldn't remember his dreams from the night before well, but he had the sneaking suspicion that they hadn't been pleasant. Not if how wrung out and paranoid he'd been feeling ever since was any clue.

And then, between one step and the next, he is standing in the Fenton ghost portal and screaming as he is electrocuted by massive amounts of energy. As ectoplasm fuses into his DNA and he changes into something that was neither living nor dead..

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[herotherhalf]

There he was. The ghost boy. Casting his eyes around the room at the few other people, he peered down at him with interest. He was experiencing the side effects, wasn't he? He made an approch with a sense of mock concern on his face.

"Are you okay?" He asked quietly and meekly.

[schrodingersghost]

Danny is shaking as he forces down the after effects. All he could think of was that he couldn't let anyone find out about this. He had to act normal.

"...Fine."

[herotherhalf]

Harth crouches near him. Had he seen the vision? Yes. Witnessing how he gained his powers and changed. Such an act of innocent curiosity.

Whatever plans he had with Danny, he wanted to have him lower his guard first.

"Y'sure? You're pale. Are you sick? Seen one of those shadow ghosts?"

[schrodingersghost]

He stiffens. "Ghost? Where!"

[herotherhalf]

"...There's nothing here. Don't worry." He tried putting on a friendly smile. Everything's fine, see? Yes?

[schrodingersghost]

Danny's eyes still flicker around nervously.

"Oh. Right. Sure."

[herotherhalf]

This spell certainly has done a number on Danny. Absently he wondered what else had happened, possibly with people that he had not encountered in the dream scape.

"Can I get you anything? Or are you just skitzing?"

[schrodingersghost]

"I'm fine. I already said that. Absolutely nothing wrong here."

[herotherhalf]

"I'm not sure about that." Harth said. "We are stuck in this castle, or is that normal for you?"

[schrodingersghost]

"...Nothing new wrong." Danny twitches nervously.

[herotherhalf]

"Right." Harth gets up from Danny and moves to the table, taking a glass of water, handing it over.

[schrodingersghost]

He takes the glass of water and stares at it for a moment.

"Um, who are you?"

[herotherhalf]

"Harth." He replied. "Guess I'm just another kid." Like you.

"Toy that they're bringing helpless teens to a place like this. But that's just what they want, you think?"

[schrodingersghost]

"I have no clue what they want."

[herotherhalf]

"I'm only speculating."

[schrodingersghost]

"Speculate away."

[herotherhalf]

"The shadows will bring you to those coffins when they catch you. That's what happened before, so I've heard." He said, rubbing his arm.

"It must have something to do with that, why else would there be restraints inside of them? They don't want strong people here who can defend themselves." And he meant strong in spirit, defiant.

"They want compliance."

[schrodingersghost]

"Um, duh? That's a pretty standard goal on the bad guy side."

[herotherhalf]

"You know a lot of bad guys?"

[schrodingersghost]

"...No?"

[herotherhalf]

..."Probably been watching too many of the scopes. Uh. Movies. Shows." He pauses.

"If that's the case, how do you know what the motivations of our hosts are?"

[schrodingersghost]

"...That's what they always are on TV, right?"

[herotherhalf]

"Not always." Never seen a western? Always watched those. As black and white as things could be in most shows seems like even the hero had a little bit of bad in im'.

"Shouldn't rely so much on the movies and shows on TV, but then we didn't have TV back in Haddyn."

[schrodingersghost]

"often enough."

[foolnornovice]

He walks in, not sure of the company but he recognizes the fact. He's not one for conversation, not at all but it doesn't hurt to try and get to know who is here, especially considering that the other had been one he had fought alongside previously.

"Hello?

[schrodingersghost]

Danny jumps nervously.

"Yes?"

[foolnornovice]

"Your mind appears to be elsewhere." In turn, he raises a brow to the other. "What is it?"

[schrodingersghost]

"Nothings wrong! I'm perfectly fine." Danny's eyes flit nervously around the room.

[foolnornovice]

"Are you sure?" There was a pause, skepticism as he watches.

[schrodingersghost]

"Of course! Why wouldn't I be sure!"

[foolnornovice]

"You are skittish."

[schrodingersghost]

"No I'm not! Completely calm, that's me!"

[foolnornovice]

Just a deadpan look. He sees through your lies, try another answer.