Once Hayes reached the outside of the dorm he stopped and stretched. The boil had only been at the meeting long enough to cast his vote for the dorm colors and meeting a fellow ghost boil named. . . something. In the short amount of time since he first heard the name Hayes had already forgotten it and what the boil looked like. Hayes did his common thing, shrugging, before returning his hands to his pockets. The night air felt cool but it wasn't too cold to be walking around in. Not that the cold would really affect a ghost like him. In the night air the boils eyes seemed to grow a little brighter though.

"Where to?" Hayes asked, turning to look at the boil who had followed him out. He was making use of someone which wasn't a bad sign. At least he was making an attempt--entirely for his own selfish desires--but an attempt none-the-less. Hayes ears lifted up a bit as he listened to the surrounding sounds, trying to locate any other busy locations around the campus. Not that he could hear everything that was going on but at least the things going on in the immediate area. Apparently not to many creeple were out and about near the Ghost dorms at this time of night.
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