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You're doing it right, Jay.

I spot with my ghostly eye a guy I once kissed... Okay, maybe more than once, but we never had sex.

*Knows Hunter has always loved Noah*

*Watches from afar*

*I mean... from the Heavens above.*

*Sees everything from up here. Best vantage point ever.*

Thank you.

*THE FLAT? BUT I AM HAUNTING THE FLAT!*

*LOFT! I MEAN LOFT!*

*I mean, Noah and I shared rooms before so... but yeah, there's a reason no one ever rented that thing before.*

You're a cryptex to Hunter, Noah. Just face it.

LOOK, IT IS US Hunter Undersee

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Thank Gods I am not a girl, but Scout Darsey, Recruiter of the 9th District, singer of the harvest song, bringer of ice cream, sneaker outer towards the roof at night to watch constellations, undying love giver. Also, dragon momma. And let's not forget, dead. But a ghost.

Look at them being awkward.

This is golden. My brother is basically turning into me.

He's trying to get rid of me.

A wild Scout appears.