There was a moment of awkward silence between them. Rhett tilted his head, waiting for some sort of reply. Shit. Did she think he was serious? Honestly, he was expecting her to just brush it off. Then again, he was the same person just about ready to sell his soul to bring back the dead the other week. Mal might have been actually able to do that, but evidently there were some "ethical concerns" that came along with it. Compared to that, not being a massive wuss was pretty much nothing.
“ Hey Mal, you know I was kind joking about that right? I’m not sure what’s even in your ballpark anyways...” He hesitantly smiled “ Seriously. If I watch enough movies or go through enough haunted houses, I think I'll be back to my normal self again in no time.”
“ Hey Mal, you know I was kind joking about that right? I’m not sure what’s even in your ballpark anyways...” He hesitantly smiled “ Seriously. If I watch enough movies or go through enough haunted houses, I think I'll be back to my normal self again in no time.”
