You are a ghost. No one can hear you, see you, or feel you. Recently, you've started to haunt a college student around your age. They'd be your best friend if you could only communicate, you're sure of it. And then, one day, they look up and ask you "why do you keep following me?"
Hate to sink all y'all's boat here, but what if the guy says that to his dying sibling, friend, girlfriend, or family member? Just think, I could totally use this to end Orphic or Lacuna and make everyone hate me.
Part of me is like "yes" but also I'm like "I couldn't care less about these things." Because you can either take me out and we can parade around town or we can stay in and watch Netflix with junk food, either way, I'll be happy