Zoe's Moving

I took home some bookshelves from the house that Zoe is evacuating. She is fleeing the house because she is tired of the ghost in her loo. It's a pervert ghost. Once, when I was at Zoe's house eating some Jelly Bellies, the pervert ghost walked out of the bathroom and pretended that he was surfing a wave. Then he melted into the mist. I couldn't tell that he was a pervert, but Zoe insisted that he was, and she said that she sometimes sees ghostly Playboy Magazines on the edge of her tub.