Strip Rock-paper-scissors - Ghost Edition -

When the game ends, clothes reclaim themselves—not the same garments, but replacements shaped by what you chose to keep. The ghosts fold your discarded shirts into paper boats and set them sailing toward the window. They do not stay. One by one they recede into the sound of the jukebox, into the seam between the wall and the night, leaving behind a faint coldness and the faint smell of old rain.