Ghosts. Now that was something she really didnâ€™t want to think about though she did take a moment to wonder about the possibility. There had been legends in the past of haunted ships that sailed the seas of Earth but never once had she even considered the possibility of a space ship being haunted. Then again Kat has never really believed in ghosts or any paranormal stuff in general, at the same time the thought made her uncomfortable and sent shivers down her spine. Ever since she saw a horror movie about ghosts when she was little sheâ€™s never liked the thought of ghosts and ghouls or anything like that. Yeah, he was a bit of a wimp like that in the sense that little things tended to scare her which was kind of funny in a way. Blood and gore she had no problems with but ghostsâ€¦ no.<br/><br/>She didnâ€™t like the way that man had looked at Eric after the two collided or the fact that he hadnâ€™t said anything even after he apologized to him. It made her feel extremely uneasy when the look was given to her as well. Who the hell was that guy? Since she was assigned to this ship she has come to know most of the crew at least by face if she didnâ€™t know their name but that man wasnâ€™t someone she recognized. Maybe he was a janitor, maybe not. Or perhaps he was someone who was newer to the shipâ€™s crew, who knew. It sounded silly but maybe the ship really was haunted after all, or maybe she just never noticed this man before, either way it made her feel uneasy.<br/><br/>Glaring at Eric, â€œAsshole,â€ was the only thing the mysterious guy said in response, irritation in his tone, before he walked off. He seemed to pull out some kind of communication device and held it to his ear before he turned the corner suspiciously.<br/><br/>â€œWell he seemed to be in a cheery mood,â€ Kat commented with a sigh once the guy was out of earshot, holding out what remained of her coffee to Eric. â€œDo you want the rest of my coffee since yours kind of got spilled?â€ The guy could have at least acknowledged Ericâ€™s apology even if it was in a small way, ghost or no, instead of swearing at him. It was just weird, made her feel like something was going on; she really didnâ€™t like it at all since her curiosity was beginning to build up again. However instead of letting it creep her out she just decided to push it aside for now. It was probably time to get to work anyway, before they got in trouble for shirking their duties, so she tried to get herself back in the mindset of work even if she didnâ€™t want to.<br/><br/>With a shrug and a bit of a smile, â€œThat was odd thoughâ€¦ Oh well, I suppose we should get to work then.â€ It was pretty obvious she wanted to keep the conversation going but with everything all good things always come to an end in some way or another. Not to mention she really didnâ€™t want them to get in trouble for procrastinating. She began to go her separate way before she paused and looked at him again, somewhat hesitant when she spoke though it was subtle for the most part, â€œDo you still want to meet up again later, after we get done?â€