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The aftermath and recovery.
"I was wondering where you were," Silas said. "Lurking and spying, I see."
"That's what I do," Aggie confirmed. "Your sister'd probably still let you get in with her if you asked nicely."
Silas opened his eyes and regarded his ghost friend with a weary expression. "I am so not in the mood for this shit."
"Oh whatever. You're alive. That's more than some of us can say."
"But very nearly not, as you may recall."
Aggie shrugged. "Probably he wouldn't have been able to do any real damage. I mean, I honestly don't know how he was able to affect you to begin with. Must have just been super, super pissed. For all I know that gives us super powers."
"What, you've never been that pissed?"
"Nah. He was all mad and scared about being dead. Looking for something to blame other than his lack of care for his own body. I kinda just accepted it when I woke up dead one morning."
"I don't believe that."
"Believe what you want. It's true. Death's just... I dunno. It just is. No point getting worked up over it."
Silas rolled to face away from Aggie. She casually floated into a 'sitting' position in front of him again.
"You really like Faith, don't you?" she said.
"She's my sister, Aggie."
"And you think she's attractive?"
There was a pause. "I know brothers and sisters don't hook up," Aggie said. "They're not supposed to or whatever. But, like, it doesn't feel like a big deal to me."
"Some things don't make sense to me, you know? Like... worrying about embarrassing yourself in public. I remember it being bad, and how I used to care. Now, though, it just doesn't make any sense."
"Right. Good. You don't understand stage fright or incest. Good talk."
Aggie tilted her head. "You're being dismissive, Silly."
"I sure am. I'm hoping you'll take the hint and stop talking. Or at least change the subject."
"You're not comfortable talking about it?"
"Of course I'm not. She's my sister."
Aggie nodded and rocked back and forth pensively for a moment. "I think it's my hormones," she said. "My lack of them. My lack of a sex drive. Everything's about sex with people. All the stuff they like and dislike, and all the stuff they are or aren't comfortable with."
"That's an exaggeration."
"Not that much of one."
Silas sat up, finally curious. "You aren't interested in sex at all? Not even spying on naked people or anything?"
Aggie shrugged. "What's the point. I can't masturbate. Can't get fucked. I still have something of a detached curiousity about stuff, and sometimes I still spy just because it makes me feel like a person."
"And how exactly does trying to hook me up with my sister fit into that?"
Aggie smiled shyly. "Oh that's pure self-interest. Obviously I like it better when you have no social life-"
"Well, it means you have more time for me."
"Right. Of course."
"But if you're going to be actually hanging out with other people, I'd like to just keep it at one. Someone who now knows about me is somewhat ideal. Means you can talk to me even when they're around."
"I know. Isn't that the most selfish thing you've ever heard?" Aggie floated a couple feet off the bed while maintaining a perfect cross-legged position. "And yet, I don't really feel bad about it. I'm pretty sure I should, but I don't." She gestured with one hand. "Hormones. I'm telling ya."
Silas shook his head in exasperation. "You must know I'm not gonna, like, bang my sister just to satisfy your weird obsession with me."
"No, I know. I'm just hoping to nudge you toward it since you're kinda leaning that way already."
"Oh I am not!"
Aggie gave him a lop-sided smile. "Sure you aren't." She threw her hands up. "Try and hide secrets from the world's greatest spy. See how far that gets you."
"You little shit."
Silas threw a pillow at Aggie. It passed harmlessly through her. She glanced down at her non-corporeal tummy.
"You're clearly in a bit of a mood," she said. "I'm gonna leave you alone for a while."
"Yeah. You do that."
Aggie waved her