[Leonard doesn't even glance up, waving a hand dismissively over his shoulder. The ghosts creep him out, even if he won't admit it, so he makes a habit of avoiding them when he can. A bit cold, maybe, but he has other things to focus on than being pestered by those who are supposed to be dead. At most, they usually get a clipped tone from him.]
No, thanks. [And then, muttered,] Think I've seen enough of those.
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No, thanks. [And then, muttered,] Think I've seen enough of those.