There's a ghost in me who wants to say "I'm sorry"
Who: Zoë, Joshua (T) and Hap Where: T's House When: Morning What: Ghostly Shenanigans
One of the benefits of never having to sleep, was, of course, that while everyone else slumbered, Zoë had free reign over Mister Alphabet's so called 'domain.' Mister Alphabet being what she called Mister Joshua Jaeger after she overheard a square jawed (and rather square headed) man call the gray haired grumpy puss 'T.' Mister Alphabet considered the house his, but Zoë felt (and rightly so, in her opinion) that it was just as much hers as his. She had, after all, lived in it far longer than he had.
This morning? Well, this morning she had just finished stacking all the soup from the pantry in the center of his table. In one long tower, it had been quite a fun time, making sure they did not fall over. She had originally thought to make it a soup castle, but he did not have quite enough for such things. There was no way in any kind of Russian invasion that she was about to put a can of pears in her soup castle, because pears were just icky.
Today was a day that Zoë was quite aware of her ghostly status, but not a day that she particularly mourned her state. She was what she was, and that was how it was. She could walk through walls, it wasn't all bad!