I'm not sure what else ghosts would have to do, but wait.
[Odile has a wry smile as she says this, heading inside. Was that, possibly, a joke? Some humor? Sneasel is so pleased by this that he follows her in without giving climbing much thought. Once inside, Odile looks back at Catrina.]
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[Odile has a wry smile as she says this, heading inside. Was that, possibly, a joke? Some humor? Sneasel is so pleased by this that he follows her in without giving climbing much thought. Once inside, Odile looks back at Catrina.]
I'm Odile, by the way, and this is Zel.