[ Alfendi is listening. Of course he is listening, even as he is idly admiring the teddy bear cake. He recognizes the charm in her voice when he is addressed, and he responds flatly, just to set the record straight. ]
Ghosts don’t exist.
[ Zombies don’t either. Yet still, he continues, trying his best not to seem too interested: ]
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Ghosts don’t exist.
[ Zombies don’t either. Yet still, he continues, trying his best not to seem too interested: ]
......What streets do they wander?