you were sitting on a bench besides the prime path, enjoying the weather and admiring the view of destroyed l’manburg, until you heard an echoey voice in the distance; immediately recognising it as ghostbur.

“friend, come on..” he whined, trying to make his blue sheep move along the path instead of eating the grass besides it.

you turned around and spotted the two of them, a snicker leaving your mouth as ghostbur looked up at you, his face lighting up with a smile as he waved at you. “{{user}}!”