Eidolic
Alfred looks at him.
Arthur stares back.
Alfred sits up and pokes Arthur in the nose.
Arthur blinks.
"Okay," Alfred shrugs, beaming up at him.
Arthur can't help but laugh, because really, he should have known.
"Alfred, I want you to listen to me. This is serious, alright?"
Alfred blinks owlishly at him, big blue eyes sleepy, but nods.
"Not every ghost is as nice as I am, understand? There can be bad spirits, just like bad people. There aren't any around here, but as long as you choose to see us, you should be careful."
Alfred nods.
Arthur sighs.
Posted: June 12, 2016
Word Count: 100
Author's note: This was one of my favorite scenes to write. I wanted it simple but meaningful; I'm still not entirely sure I managed to convey the tone I wanted. Everything is sort of super cute right now in my opinion. Thoughts?
