Date: 2012-11-28 11:00 pm (UTC)
christmas_past: (golden days of yore)
The person, who is not quite a person, smiles back.

"Hello.

"I am the Ghost of Christmas . . . wait."

What the Dickens?

The Ghost blinks, several times, trying to make her read on this woman make sense.
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