Momo looks at her friend Fourn. Even if they were not truly friends he was the closest thing to a friend she had ever had. She watches the shadow moving. And sighs. Dude was already haunted. Shadow leecher. One of those shadow spirits who would drain him of life slowly but surely. Killing him in a way he would never realize he was dying until the spirit had killed him. And taken over the body when the bodies soul was dead and gone. She looks at him. "You saw the shadow moving didn't you?" she asks in no more than a soft whisper of air. He looks at him. "Do you believe in spirits, ghosts, things that no one else is able to see yet they are there?" she asks randomly. Looking at him. "I'm not sure how to explain how I arrived here. I'm not even really sure myself. I never know how I get from point A to point B. Until I arrive at the destination of point C." she knew she was being cryptic but she really couldn't explain it. "Have you heard a rumor of a ghost host that flies around among people who believe in the supernatural?"