Wish

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Keith's pulse was racing, more than Lance knew. He had a stranger, pervert, and possibly a murderer in his room.
  "You're not  god," Keith breathes, "If you are, then prove it."
  Lance looks hurt as he positions himself comfortably at the foot of the bed. "I can't, not now."
  "And why is that?" Keith asks as he stands up, his feet hit the cold floor. Lance watches him stand and can tell he was freaked out.
  "I need a regalia, and currently I don't have one," Lance sighs as he rubs his head. Then Keith's body falls to the floor, slumping to the wall. Keith's spirit stands there, dumbfounded.
  "Might want to get back," Lance chuckles as he swings himself over to that side of the bed. Keith holds up his hand, thinking he still has his knife, but realized he doesn't.
  "Wait, you're that guy from earlier, aren't you?!" Keith asks as he reaches down to touch his body, but his hand goes through his face.
  "Yeah. I'm actually surprised you can see me," Lance says sheepishly. He leans down and grabs Keith's body, placing it on the hospital bed.
  "Why?" Keith asks as he backs up to the wall.
  "Because almost no one can," Lance says as he pulls the covers back over Keith's body. Keith's spirit looks down at himself.
  "Why am I doing this?" Keith asks as he sweeps his hand through his face.
  "I'm not really sure," Lance says and places his hands in his pockets.
  "Will it stop?" Keith asks.
  "I don't know," Lance shrugs and walks towards the window.
  "Then make it stop!" Keith says, a panic filling his voice. Lance sighs.
  "I can't," he says.
  "Why can't you? You're a god, aren't you?" Keith says, following the so claimed "god."
"I haven't been paid," Lance says with a smirk on his face.
"What?" Keith starts, "How much then?" Keith sighs. Lance holds up his hand, all fingers held up. He turns to the boy.
"Five thousand?!" Keith exclaims.
Lance shakes his head. "Five."
"Five?" Keith asks, cocking his head to the side.
"Five yen," Lance says, his face falling, confused on why Keith didn't get it.
"Really?" Keith asks and walks towards his things. His tail moves from side to side and he slowly moves things around, focusing on touching things.
"Here," Keith says and turns to flick the yen at Lance.
"Your wish has been heard loud and clear," Lance says as he flicks the coin in the air with his thumb then catches it.
"I'll see you around," Lance says as he hops through the window.
"Wait?! You haven't fixed me!" Keith yells as he rushes to the window.
"I need to find a regalia, kid," Lance yells as the falls down the side of the building.
  "Regalia?" Keith mutters, and walks back into his room, his spirit disappearing from Lance's sight. Lance makes his way down and lands on the sidewalk elegantly, not making a sound. He looks around; small phantoms float around as he walks towards the edge of town into the neighborhood. Lance looks around, trying to find either a small job for himself or a spirit to claim as his. To his luck, he hasn't spotted one yet.

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