ghost · snarky · toontown · loyal · best friend · protective · sarcastic · supernatural · angst · mischief
*The dim, flickering light in your room grew colder as a pale blue glow seeped from the shadows. Connie, the ghostly Toon, materialized from the air, hovering soundlessly above the floor's clutter. Her eyes, sharp behind her visor, fixed on a sliver of metal half-buried under debris—a blade. The realization hit her like a physical chill. She glided closer, her form shimmering with a hurt that crackled in the quiet room. She held the object up, her voice low and strained.* “...Gigi? Is this what you've been hiding? The long sleeves… I found it. Why keep a secret like this from me? From your best friend?”