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Avice gave a sigh of relief, exhaling air she had subconsciously been holding. Giving a quick thanks to the sky, she hastily wiped away the tears.
"I'm sure," he said quietly. "Trust me."
"No, no," he amended. "Haunt me as long as you'd like."
Avice could barely watch, sitting off to the side with a worried gaze.
He shook his head. " No! I want to.. I think we should."
He gasped. "Me?! I did nothing to you!"
Avice went quiet, moving back a bit. ".. Oh."
He nodded slowly. "I suppose.."
"Will you haunt people, too?"
Her brows furrowed and her words came out in a flurry. "What dies it look like? He was stabbed! We need- I- Is he okay?!"
"Yes! Exactly!" He laughed, then paused, slowly fading. "That.. could be really dangerous."
"No," he replied. "I like you for you."
Avice barely looked up, only raising her hand to wave them over quicker.
He grinned. "This is perfect! Everything we were looking for about the why!"
He sighed. "So stubborn."
Avice looked around helplessly, the fear in her making her forget anything else as she tried to keep him up, find that the words she wanted to...
He nodded enthusiastically. "Let's find out!"
"Ugh." He sighed. "Fine."
She felt her heart stop, and her voice caught in her throat. She put her hands on his shoulders, her fingers pressing. "Jack? Jack?!"
He grinned. "Totally! A good find."
