[sylvanSpider]

Benjamin groaned as the ground he'd made seemed to fall out from under his feet. Could he move more than two things in a day? He'd tried and failed in the past, but he was given a new resolve now. Steven was the closest he'd come to getting anyone to actually believe without maliciousness attached to it. If he had to describe his ghostly activity he'd effectively give it the label of playful.

He still had energy to spare he felt, perhaps if he turned in the unplugged light they'd really see. He had to make it work. Not moving from his spot, Benjamin again concentrated on turning it on. Eureka! It worked! For a moment, the lamp went back on and fizzled out, less than a second on, but hopefully it'd be enough. Hopefully they'd see. Hopefully.