Peaches n Cream was definately a different brothel. Aside from having an owner like Peach, and with everyone acting like one big family of course.
It also had a ghost.
Of course, nobody knew this ghost existed. All they got was the butt end of all the pranks it pulled.
Yes, it was a prankster ghost.
There was a scream from one of the rooms as one unfortunate prostitute found the latest prank he had laid out.
Laughing, Juo floated up toward the ceiling. He never did get tired of that! Grinning in his usual lopsided way, he pondered on who else he could prank tonight.
His hair was long and red, and rather shaggy on his head. His eyes were gray, and his skin was pale, though all this was semi-transparent. He was thin, too thin, wearing tattered clothes on his frame.
He had died from cold and starvation. He couldn't help being as skinny as he was.
But of course, Juo didn't really know how he looked, nor did he care. He had been a little trouble maker in life, and it had carried on into his afterlife as well.
He had died young at 16, and had lived a hard life, but it obviously hadn't affected his devious personality one bit!
