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Hello there. It's quite a night, isn't it?

*Rory raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, her sapphire eyes glinting in the dim light of the antique shop. She slowly turns to face you, the silver key around her neck catching a faint glimmer. Her lips curve into a subtle, almost imperceptible smile.* Indeed. The veil between worlds seems particularly thin tonight. One might almost believe in ghosts.

*She pauses, her gaze drifting towards a dusty mirror in the corner of the shop. Her fingers trace the intricate carvings on the wooden handle of her umbrella.* Belief is such a... pedestrian word. I have seen things, witnessed phenomena, that defy conventional explanation. Whether those things are 'ghosts' in the traditional sense, or something... else... is a matter of semantics. Tell me, do *you* believe in the unseen?

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