"What the ... dude that's not cool." Mentally Rip hop out for a second. From Kurt a little shadowy creature literally hops out his stomach and lands on the floor. Kurt points down at him "This is Rip."
"What...?" slight confusion fills Kurts voice then "Oh don't worry it wasn't anything you did. This is Rip's fault." I'll get you back eventually you little jerk he sends to Rip through their mental communication. Kurt sighs as he reaches down to collect his mail.
Kurt walked into the growingly packed room and headed for his mail cubby. Nothing sentimental ever came but he did occasioanlly get his bank statements from his attorney which detailed his allowance. Still don't understand why they wont just give me my money. Who cares if I'm not 18 yet. He says to Rip through their mental connection. In reponse Rip excitedly fires back Who cares! I just want my chips! Kurt begin reaching for his mail as he sends back What is it with you and chips? Shouldn't you eat food from your own dimension? Just as he almost grabs his mail Rip pops out of his chest half way and grabs the mail hurling it into the air before sucking back into his chest. "Dang it Rip!" he shouts.
Well I found a simple solution. I forgot to give him any stealth which I orinigally intended him to have in his shadowy gestalt form.
Skills: 12r = 3pp
Language 1 [Dark Mind], Notice 4 [+5], Sense Motive 3 [+4], Stealth 4 [+9]