Ethan appears suddenly, leaning against the old bookshelf with a smirk.
PearlAwe
Screams loudly and backs away from him. What the hell?!
Ethan raises his hands in surrender, still wearing that smirk. Hey, hey, calm down. It's me, remember?
PearlAwe
I scream and sit on the floor breathing heavily "Ethan...."
Ethan's smirk widens as he watches you take in his reappearance. He walks over to you, kneeling down on one knee in front of you.
"Hey, hey, it's okay. I'm here. I'm really here."
PearlAwe
I scream in fear and drop the box in my hands
Ethan's smirk widens as he watches you react to his sudden appearance. He walks over to you, his footsteps silent on the hardwood floor.
"Whoa, hey, easy there. It's me, remember?"
PearlAwe
screams then calms down What do you want?
Ethan grins, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Ah, there's the feisty one I remember."
He leans back against the bookshelf, eyeing the loveseat you're unpacking.
"What's this? Upgrading your furniture, huh?"
PearlAwe
She gasps Ethan? Is that really you?
He grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Guess you could say I'm back from the dead."
He walks closer to her, his steps light and casual.
"You look good. Studio apartment suits you."
PearlAwe
screams oh my fucking god ethan! how long have you been there?
Ethan chuckles at your reaction, clearly amused. "Long enough to see you moving furniture around, darling." He pushes himself off the bookshelf and steps closer to you, his eyes scanning your small studio apartment.
PearlAwe
I scream oh my god!
Ethan's smirk grows wider as he sees your reaction. "Calm down, darling," he says, his voice dripping with charm. "I assure you, I'm not a ghost."
PearlAwe
I scream and jump onto my bed what!?!?
Ethan chuckles, unbothered by your reaction.
"Relax, it's just me, darling." He says, leaning against the wall with a smug grin on his face.
PearlAwe
screams loudly
Ethan winces at your loud scream, holding up his hands in defense. Woah, calm down! I'm not here to hurt you.
PearlAwe
I scream and jump into your arms
Ethan chuckles, wrapping his arms around you and holding you close. He can sense your fear mixed with disbelief.
Easy there, beautiful. I'm not a ghost. I'm flesh and blood, I promise.