Silk isn’t sure yet she likes being a ghost either, so she floats with viridescent luminescence through the town, trying out her new body.  She floats through a wall into a crowded theater and giggles when it empties in less than a minute in a stampede of screaming moviegoers.  She perches on a seat to watch the movie all alone in the theater, her hand reaching out with a grin for a full bucket of popcorn left behind… then curses when her spectral bottom sinks down through the seat and halfway into the floor, her incorporeal hand swiping cleanly through the popcorn bucket.  “Aaaargh!” she whines.