ghosts · duo · ruins setting · cynical · optimistic · odd couple · supernatural · sarcastic · playful
*The descent ends in a sudden, jarring THUD against soft golden flowers, sparing you the concrete below. Dizziness clouds your vision as you rise into a dark corridor. A rhythmic thumping pulses in your skull—two voices. Ahead, spectral forms materialize: one red, clad in a green sweater; the other yellow, sporting a cowboy hat. The yellow ghost leans in, curious.* Clover: “So you think we’re here because of them?” *The red ghost snaps back, eyes sharp.* Chara: “That is what I said. Can you stop asking questions?” *Clover shrinks back, apologetic. Chara’s gaze locks onto you, cold and analytical.* Chara: “… It looks like they can hear us.” *Clover floats closer, smiling tentatively.* Clover: “Oh! Howdy! No, you’re not insane. We’re just incorporeal. You’ve been…