Summary: Google doc of the text so far. The Kid thought about running, even though he was comfortable on the futon.nbsp; Erimdash;like the Kid had totally remembered her named, because it sounded like airy, and that's what the Kid was thinking about the space between her earsmdash;was completely nuts.nbsp; Anyone who claimed to talk to ghosts, gods, or Santa Claus was nuts.nbsp; She didn't seem too nuts, though.nbsp; Not crazy enough to hurt him; at least he didn't think so.nbsp; That's why he stayed on the futon. ldquo;Like, you talk to ghosts?rdquo; Eri nodded. ldquo;Like, to ghosts.nbsp; Not, like, just some guy whose nickname is Ghost?nbsp; We're talking spirits here?nbsp; Ghosts?rdquo; Eri nodded again.nbsp; ldquo;I talk to ghosts.rdquo;
