Alastor he starred at the figure as it got closer, alastor seemed shocked, maybe terrified? He certainly was unable to move. Frozen in his spot just starring at the perosn who slowly got closer to them. "You're supposed to be dead..."

George: George looked from Alastor to the figure before stepping infront of Alastor and glaring daggers at the figure. "Who is this?" George whispered to Alastor as he began searching the figure for their soul or brain.

Alastor: the figure had a soul- like any other creature. And their brain was in their skull... like a normal creature. Alastor couldn't say anything before the figure pushed George to the side and pulled Alastor into a tight hug. Kissing his cheek and neck all over. "Oh it's been so long!!" The figure spoke. They were wearing different animal pelts fashioned into a coat, leather on the outside fur on the inside.

George: George was used to creatures not having brains so he was glad this one did. "Woah woah woah woah there, buddy ol' pal!" George spoke out attaching a standard purple string to said person's hand and tugging them away from Alastor. "Who are you and why should I care?"

(?): the person kind of just started at George confused. They tilted their head. "Oh. It's you. You know I'm not looking for any more toys but if you want I can free up a space for you? Some of them are getting a little old anyways..." they smiled with a mouth full of sharp teeth, much like Alastor had. Although instead of visible scales they had something similar to porcupine quills. They seemed familiar. George had met them before.

George: George, being the little shit he was, hadn't remembered this person's name and honestly didn't give a fuck about them. His eyes narrowed as he destroyed the string, looking for guidance on what to do next to resist the strong urge to yell at the person.

(?): Alastor was still frozen in place, trying to figure out how the hell this perosn who he watched die, was standing right in front of him. They laughed poking George's nose. "You're a cute one arren't you~" they turned their attention back to Alastor and hugged him, Alastor continuing to do nothing, he just seemed to get more freaked out by the fact that they weren't a ghost,

George: "I am sorry to interrupt this happy reunion," George sighed and he butted back into the conversation, "but Alastor and I have to get going to do some important business alright. Say your goodbyes so we can get going."

Early morning post! (Have a good day today)

(?): the figure kind of just starred at George before smacking his hand away from Alastor "silence, humans are meant to be seen and not heard." She giggled poking Alastor in the shoulder. He was still freaked out although he grabbed their hand just to make sure they were real. He mumbled under his breath. "What the fuck..."