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Chan waved at Aereon without another word, a bit disappointed with the other’s reaction. That was pretty basic, she thought.

Galaxian began his pestering, and as a result Chan hung back again to watch what he could dig up. She didn’t really like adults that seemed creepy or patronizing, and this one seemed to tick both boxes. Aereon’s assumption about GalaxE’s ‘ghostliness’ gave her some amusement, especially since she knew who he was.

She ended up behind Aereon. Briefly, she wondered if her memory reading power would work against a ghost. Would she just have to stick her hand through them? Normally, she never encountered the ghost, just the last memory they leave behind. Either way, it wasn’t pleasant to experience what a person did before their death, especially recently.

Chan retracted the hand she had extended. It was probably better to leave the prying to Galaxian.