it's 2:37am, and aaron is in his living room waiting for a ghost. it's cold on the couch, he's wearing a sweatshirt two sizes too big because he just wants some warmth, human warmth isn't enough. his crew socks are pulled up too high, to his calves. maybe it's to keep the phantom from pulling on his toes, or to make sure he doesn't roll his ankles from climbing the cushions too high. (he's already afraid of the ghost, he hasn't even seen him yet.)
