[She considers it for a moment, if only because of how drastically different this Mammon is to the one she just saw on Monday. But...
It doesn't matter that he's still a ghost, or that she can't touch him properly. Her fingers still ghost against the top of his head, the closest thing to a comforting touch that she can manage.]
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It doesn't matter that he's still a ghost, or that she can't touch him properly. Her fingers still ghost against the top of his head, the closest thing to a comforting touch that she can manage.]