Lilly Flowers … max-hanniger-thompson:
Yeah, sure. *looks at her hand before taking it* Okay. I doubt it will, but it’s better than coffee.

-smiles and begins to tug him away before looking back at him as she speaks- There is a tea to help everything. We just need to find the one for you… May I ask why you seem so…morose? … max-hanniger-thompson:
Tea? Sure, why not?

-her smile grows further as he speaks before nodding and watching him with excited eyes- Really? Come come. -extends her hand to him- Tea helps many things. Perhaps it can help you.

(Source: dancetowardthelight, via amaya-walther) … max-hanniger-thompson:
Makes sense.

-smiles to him, tilting her head ever so slightly to study him- Would you like some tea? It’s been so long since I’ve had any sort of company. I’m afraid I’m not the most social person here..

… max-hanniger-thompson:
Where’s that?

-smiles- That is a secret, dear. Wouldn’t be very safe if everyone was aware of where I hid away.

… max-hanniger-thompson:
Sounds tough.

-shrugs- It’s alright, I suppose. I have a place to stay and no one can touch me.. -smiles to herself- It’s quite nice.

… max-hanniger-thompson:
Unfortunate. How id you die?

Not too sure. I was either pushed or jumped or perhaps just fell from the top of the asylum. All I know for certain is I crashed to the floor below and have been trapped ever since..

… max-hanniger-thompson:
Nah. About a year, I’d say. Or soon. I don’t know. Over the years. You’re dead, aren’t you?

Oh.. -smiles and nods her head- Yes. I died many years ago. I’m a ghost unfortunately.

… max-hanniger-thompson:

You don’t seem to be very talkative… Have you been here long? You look familiar, but I’ve seen so many faces over the years that I can’t be certain.

… max-hanniger-thompson:
Probably not.

Why is it that you say that?

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