[Tyr's screams make Rita even more desperate to break loose as she gasps and her heart pounds. And then, when they start to lift her off the ground, she shrieks, kicking and twisting and trying to get out of their freezing grip any way possible.]
Stop! Get off! Get off, or I'll- [She doesn't even know what to threaten them with.
Unfortunately, Tyr's right about the ghost's aim. The other phantoms hold him tightly, half a dozen of them crowding around and forcing him still, as the first one presses harder against his skin, until the fingers begin to pass through...]
action; ♥! Hee, I hope so! Delicious apple cake~
Stop! Get off! Get off, or I'll- [She doesn't even know what to threaten them with.
Unfortunately, Tyr's right about the ghost's aim. The other phantoms hold him tightly, half a dozen of them crowding around and forcing him still, as the first one presses harder against his skin, until the fingers begin to pass through...]