Ning walked down the rather bright and cheerful hallway of the Spirit Department, a place that was full of people who worked with corpses and ghosts.
What should have been a gloomy atmosphere in his mind was in fact rather lively.
Shara looked around, both curious and nervous, as they approached a large door that led to the backyard.
As they walked, both Ning and the woman stopped in their tracks as something appeared before them, but Shara simply kept on walking.
"Oh, hey Frank. Are you free right now?" the woman asked the pale blue shimmering light that Ning focused on to see that it was a ghost. The ghost had a pale blue, smoky appearance, wearing some sort of military outfit of a high rank, with an age that made him look as if he was in his late 30s.
"Not another work… come on," the ghost spoke, rather emotive. "I just got done working."
