[Okay, that was fast, Hijikata can't argue that. And regardless, he himself could stand to curb his impatience at such a solemn festival. They're not about to rush this soul's passing into the afterlife! He addresses the ghost as they find a free crest, his voice gentler than usual (not that Anchor would know).]
Are you ready to go?
[The spectre's voice is whispy and faint, but understandable.]
Yes, I am. Thank you two for seeing me off!
Any time. Have a good journey!
[Unless Anchor has some parting words for the soul too, they can proceed to set the wreath down together and watch it disappear along with the little paper ghost.]
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Are you ready to go?
[The spectre's voice is whispy and faint, but understandable.]
Yes, I am. Thank you two for seeing me off!
Any time. Have a good journey!
[Unless Anchor has some parting words for the soul too, they can proceed to set the wreath down together and watch it disappear along with the little paper ghost.]