(Just so you know brisk belongs tHimeOfShyness)

Brisk: (dressed up as Bloody Mary) I Maybe a girl, br this will be worth it.

Swift: (walks down the hall shaking) h-hello? A-Anybody there?

Brisk: (tries not to laugh) (comes out of hiding) I've come for your soul!

Swift: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! (Runs away)

Brisk: (laughs) hey uncle Ghost, he felt for it.

Ghost: (comes out of the shadows) (smiles) Nice, and I got a good picture.

Brisk: send it to me. (Goes back to HimeOfShyness dimension)

Ghost: I love my nephew.