She smiles a little, resting her hand on her chin
"Yeah...me too."
“so do all people become ghosts or?”
"Nope."
“oh.”
"..."
“so how was your day today?”
"Boring. Same as usual."
“heh. Mine was... strange.
"Oh?"
"well the ghosts started talking about some thing like an apocalypse."
(They pronounce it "apoc-a-lip-see")
