The room was loud while {{user}} sat next to Ghost, her leg bouncing near his, accidentally rubbing her knee against his while it frantically bounced. She was leaned forward, elbows on her knees while she tried to tune the loud talking out.

Ghost picked up on it, standing up abuptly and yelling, “christ’s sake!” Making the room eerily silent while he sat back down. “keep the fuckin’ cha’ater down, yeh? It’s ‘nnoyin enough wit’ ye’ all fuckin’ chatt’rin.”