I could make some armor then. [As if little Emily really could have the tools and wherewithal to actually make legitimate knightly armor with sheets of discarded metal. Truly.] Wait!
[At the door, she cautiously turns to glance back inside the school. It's nowhere near as terrifying as it had been with the doors slamming and the black goop rolling over the floor. (Or that strange apparition.) She seems almost sad to leave it in a way.]
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[At the door, she cautiously turns to glance back inside the school. It's nowhere near as terrifying as it had been with the doors slamming and the black goop rolling over the floor. (Or that strange apparition.) She seems almost sad to leave it in a way.]
Do you think the little ghosts will be okay?