OOC: Info Post!

A very belated info post now as Kerrigan's plot is finally complete...

( The Ghost and You. Well. Former Ghost. )

And that's about it.

25 Unicorn Street, Monday Morning

She was looking a little lost in the middle of the empty hallway, the place she'd emptied some fifteen billion years ago. Kerrigan would've wrapped her arms around herself, but with the current state of--

She just didn't feel like it. She took a sharp breath, shot a look at the kitchen. Would her biology still allow for the usual? Or...

She stared warily at the edges of a wing. Crap. Crap.

[ open for one, plz ]