[@Mae] 

Surprised at hearing the squeeking right behind him, he could do nothing else than sink through the floor. Partially succesfull and partially reshaping the dumpster under his 300 pounds of weight.
In a low and deep voice he (Not looking at her)


[i] Ehh.. Ye.. yeeeEEEeeEEss.. I aaAAAaaam a GhooooOOOooost[/i]
[i] You must.. ehh.. clooOOose your eyeeeEEEees when talking to meeEEEeee...[/i]
[i] You may not seeeEEEEee my face.. or yooooOOOooouuuUUUUuuu will get the Chicken-pox! [/i]

He tried desperately to deceive her, sweating heavily and slowly sinking deeper into the metallic parts of the dumpster.