She presses her hand against her stomach. Sally's never heard of a ghost in pain from anything but symptoms of their own death...
She'll just have to go to Madame Leota and tell her. She doesn't know anything about this.
"Well--" she falters, too close to miss those tears. Oh no. She straightens up again, worriedly flattening her dress over her gashes. "...I can show you the way out."
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Date: 2019-01-29 12:24 am (UTC)She'll just have to go to Madame Leota and tell her. She doesn't know anything about this.
"Well--" she falters, too close to miss those tears. Oh no. She straightens up again, worriedly flattening her dress over her gashes. "...I can show you the way out."