[sylvanSpider]

Never did Benjamin imagine that his antics would actually work. She knew he was there, and for the second time in the span of a few hours he was addressed again. "Yes! Yes! That is me! I'm Benjamin! Benjamin Wright! Son of...son of Arthur Wright! I died here and I...I don't want to say," Benjamin said, possibly for only his own ears to hear but he actually spoke out loud for the first time in nearly two hundred years. "I'm not going to hurt you, I promise. I didn't even follow you when I knew you were going to change--I mean, I mean there was that mishap when you went to change to your pajamas, but I left immediately once I realize, I promise! I saw only your mid-riff! And and and...it was an accident. I just...I just want to go.." Yes, it was desperation. That was indeed the right word. He was desperate. And it was desperately that he now wished with all his might that she could hear him.

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