"I wish it were that easy!  But, uhm, let's take these points one at a time.  No, you aren't crazy.  Yes, you can see ghosts.  Why not you?  It's got to be somebody, and your number came up.  Blame the Three for that, if you feel like living dangerously.  They don't want you to do something, they want somebody, anybody, to do something.  But there's not much that can be done right now.  The Underworld is, uhm, closed off.  Has been for a bit.  Until that changes, they're stuck here.  Unable to move on."<br/><br/>Seph sighs and runs one hand through her hair, looking a bit cuter than she'd like in the process.<br/><br/>"As for talking to them, finding out what they want...the ones who can communicate with you will probably figure it out.  But for fuck's sake, don't go telling people anything!  Let them come to you.  Charge 'em twenty-five bucks to tell them Aunt Millie's in a better place...unless Aunt Millie shows up and asks you to do otherwise.  Yes, you'll be a fraud.  It's safer than playing Cassandra in drag."