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Well maybe! I've been good at hitting them since earlier, surprisingly. Not all that ... translucent for being ghosts.

[ In fact, as one is coming up to try and pull at Sakura's bag, Elda is grabbing it by the tail, spinning it in the air like a sling, and then throwing it into the wall of the building next to them.

Yep. ]

[RUDE GHOST, this is Sakura's favorite bag, okay? She holds the pepper spray in her right hand while staring at the ghost that arcs through the air like a Looney Tunes gag.

Though when another ghost comes up behind her, the girl is prepared this time -- and swings her tote like a battle axe, slamming the thing away from her]

... Oh no, I hope I didn't hurt it too bad...

I mean they're already dead and stuffed.

[ That said, she blinks, as she's slowly realizing... oh, she can understand them? The things groans and grumbles? ~~because I paid 160 for the ability to interact with ghosts~~ ]

[~~get yo money's worth~~]

Mmm... but maybe it's just in their nature. They don't know what they're doing.

[This apparently doesn't stop Sakura from readying her tote bag for a second round, in case a ghost gets too close. She frowns at the sky, like she's chastising a child]

Sorry, but I've worked too hard on my sketches for you to steal them.

If their nature is to be a hassle it's better to beat it out of 'em, right? I mean, not like they're... alive, again.

[ She frowns, but then beams at the ghost as it...

Floats there? To Sakura, it isn't saying anything, but Elda: ]

Oh wow, that's rude.

[... slowly turning to look at Elda with a mild squint of confusion]

Was it? Oh...

[To the ghost then:]

I-I'm sorry, then.

Not you, the bear. He was going on about your ass.

[ Can you not hear him...? ]

-- Excuse me?

[Twisting on a heel to stare at the bear ghost]

Wh-what about that area?!

You're going to make a lady repeat things like that?! Just listen to him in the first place!

[ ... The bear is just floating there.

And may be trying to float behind Sakura. ]

Marker-san, he isn't saying anything!

[Don't even start with her, bear. Her nerves are fried and whatever excitement she'd felt at fist seeing the ghost frays like the wick to a stick of dynamite.

She readies her tote bag +_+]

Oh no, I assure you, he is! Want me to quote it?!

[ Well I mean.

... Dat ass tho. ]

... That won't be necessary.

[Seeing as she turns on a heel and in one motion, slaps her bag into the bear's face]

Good, because I am a lady after all.

[ she brushes her hair and smirks. ... Not that she has much hair to brush, but... ah. Maybe she should cut it? It's getting to be closer to shoulder length than she usually has it...

Ah well. ]

[Elda plz your hair looks fine

And once Sakura returns from smacking the hell out of a ghost bear--]

I can't believe it would say such rude things...

... Not that I heard anything.

I assure you, it was more than worth to slap a bear to.

[ Her hair feels weird, okay. ]

But...

[Finally lowering her bag with a soft frown]

Why were you able to hear it?

Can you communicate with ghosts...?

... Well, everyone seems to be able to see these? But...

[ She taps a finger on her cheek, ]

Well, I guess "her" granddaughter did have all those pet ghosts...

She mutters that more to herself than anything. ]

[Meant for her or not, Sakura is still listening, head tilted in confusion]

You mean your past self?

[ . . . Bah. ]

Yeah, that one.

Did she have the ability to talk to ghosts as well?

[She can't think of any other reason for this. At best, Sakura can pick out laughter from the ghosts and that's it]

I don't know. I've not gotten any memories about 'em, but I know that her granddaughter had a big sense for ghosts. So maybe she did.

[ Elda shrugs, a little uncomfortably. ]

[This granddaughter sounds like someone Sakura would've enjoyed spending time with in that case... but the sentiment is better kept to herself. She's learned memories are touchy subjects for most of them]

Well, please let me know if they continue to stay inappropriately things.

[Huffing slightly as she glances over her shoulder] I don't know why I thought spirits would be politer.

Who knows, maybe most of 'em are. These ones have weird little kid voices, which kind of makes them saying ba-donk-ka-donk make a little more sense.

[ . . . Wait?

Wait. ]

[... What.]

Ba-what?

[What]

[ He cheeks color and... ]

Never you mind, girl! It's not important!

[ and you know what she is marching ahead. ]

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