[She seems a little relieved by that. She'd do the job if he asked, but she doesn't really want to be Haley Joel Osment to his Bruce Willis, as it were. So yeah, it's also good that he knows he's a ghost. Simplifies things.]

Ghosts vanishing? [Then again, maybe it's not simple, after all.] In a way that suggests they didn't just...go into the light or whatever, I take it?

[Not at the Night Market. Not where memories and souls are up for trade all the time. Courtney leans a little lower and scratches the pumpkin next to her obligingly, fingernails making little tapping noises on its rind.] That could be problematic.

[She chuckles at Gourdzilla, though.] I think this group takes cash, for whatever that's worth. You could go for it. I like the little smooth white ones.