"No ghost. Okay. Well, my own weird-shit-o-meter went off the scale to the point of breaking sometime around noon yesterday, and...it's not spooking me. No more than you are. Which is in the negative numbers really--you're my friend.

"Whatever it is, it doesn't feel like a bad thing. Maybe I should just run with it in some way. Ah mean...there are plenty of cultures that believe ancestors will try and reach back and help out from the afterlife, right?"

George shrugged. "Well, yeah."

"Ah can think of worse weird-ass things to be happening to me, believe me." She smiled a little, wistfully.

Then she shook her head. "So. How is it going, anyway?"

George blinked a little, "Um, what?"

Clarice jerked her chin over to Carlos, who was checking George out occasionally.
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