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[babbyghost.livejournal.com]

 [There is a sad looking ghost baby thing sitting in a hall near you.

It looks really sad and alone.

Wat do?]

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[nanny-fine.livejournal.com]

Oh oh oh!

[Fran yelps, and, instead of pushing the baby away or dropping him, she tries to gather all the melted waxy stuff back together, like she can somehow fix this]

[babbyghost.livejournal.com]

[it screams on and on, dripping everywhere]

WAHHHHHHHH!
WAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!



[and then, it suddenly quietens.]

[nanny-fine.livejournal.com]

No no no, shhhh, it's okay!

[Fran is scrambling to stop the dripping, when all of a sudden, this baby stops screaming. Sighing, Fran just smiles a little]

See? You're fine, everything's just fine.

[babbyghost.livejournal.com]

[it looks at her, still melty and whiny and stretched out





and then it explodes, spraying wax all over her]

[nanny-fine.livejournal.com]

[Fran is silent for several moments, frozen in position, and blinks slowly. She is prepared to scream, but then realizes that this will just bring attention to the fact that she apparently just killed a baby ghost. So instead, she begins attempting to scrape up all the wax she can, and reform this baby, mumbling to herself the whole time]