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[nolongerhunted]

[OOM: Jessica knows what it's like to be incorporal... to be truly... dead. It's also in the cemetary near her grave her and Hao have a talk..]When Jessica comes back into the Bar she looks a little worn out. No, a lot worn out. It's been a while since she's even been there. And now her mind is filled with so much. Walking over to one of the

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[i_spoiled_it]

Steph has coffee, which is hot and sweet and warm. And she worries about Jess.

"Hey." Nudge nudge. Stay awake, c'mon. She grins at Jess and offers hera mug of coffee, keeping the other for herself. "You look really tired. You okay?"

[nolongerhunted]

The blonde blinks a bit beore looking over and seeing Steph. A tired grin is given and the coffee mug taken. "Thanks." There's silence for a few moments before she shakes her head.

"I'm not sure. I just got back... I don't think I'll ever do that again." Not if it required being incorporeal.

[i_spoiled_it]

"What happened?" Steph curls up on the other end of the couch and tucks her feet under a cushion. "Where'd you go? I didn't think we could leave without -- you know."

[nolongerhunted]

"Home..." She states softly. "Though someone was with me. He was trying to help... needed to see the grave... that sort of thing." She says with a deep frown. "I don't quite like playing ghost."