Morris Liu subtly smiled. His hand slowly raised as he reached his finger to the white blurry dumpling in front of him. "Adorable." He said as he tried to poke her.
*GASP!!*
Churu gasped in disbelief as she flew a little farther from him. "You can see me?! As in, SEE and HEAR?!" Panicking, Churu was flabbergasted by this turn of events.
"Huh, I think I'm going crazy… I can hear the walls screaming." With that said bitter note, Morris Liu downed another glass full of alcohol. Right now, he could faintly hear a small voice and a faint white figure flying in front of him. However, since he was drunk, Morris Liu thought he was having delusions— or believed it was the effect of the alcohol and lack of rest.
Upon hearing his last statement, Churu heaved a sigh of relief. She almost had a heart attack seconds ago. "Good grief…"