Leah wanted her flat to be empty for a reason. Even now, after furnishing it herself - with a lot of help from Sam and the Birds, she'll admit - it's very sparsely furnished with the absolute minimum of furniature. Even the main room, which is rapdily filling up with computers and one work bench for a variety of projects, is pin-prick organised in
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But there is a knock on her door today.
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"And there's always the possibility that even if we find her body, she won't know how to get back in."
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She's thinking hard, but there's a lilt in her voice; Leah's making herself feel useful, and it rocks.
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Possibly.
"The problem is that I'm not sure what the laws would be in our world," Sam points out, leaning forward to set his elbows on his knees, beer dangled in his fingers. "So I don't really have anything to go off of but theories. So far as I know, no hunter's ever tried to get a spirit back in."
Assuming they could get ahold of the spirit in the first place, assuming the body was still in good shape.
No hunter but Sam.
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Leah taps the neck of her bottle, thoughtfully.
"She's your only eye witness to the first thing."
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"Yeah, I'm all for being prepared, but I'm a fan of info as well, y'know? Sometimes you don't know what's best for a situation 'til you're in it."
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And at the same time, she finishes her drink, sets it on the coffee table and turns to sit sideways on the couch, facing him.
"OK, where are these books."
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The book request makes him grin and reach for them, two or three volumes entirely in braille.
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Leah's both happy about this and doubtful.
"I could be a liability if things get hairy."
Like dangerous angry ghosts.
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He saw her with the zombies. She wouldn't be that much of a liability.
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"Sounds brilliant, I'd love to go!"
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