[OH GOOD FALSE ALARM, it's not a ghost, it's just--
... what the fuck is that.
Although he seemed to relax a bit when he realized those were sheets covering a person of blood and flesh, Ragna immediately tenses up again when Zozo reveals herself. He ignores her question, and instead continues to gape at her like she just grew a second head. Actually, that might've been less weird.]
... You're a zombie.
[That is not a question, but rather a statement. He just kind of has to hear it to believe it. After he says that, his shoulders slump a bit, as if his body couldn't quite decide if he should be relieved it wasn't a ghost after all or just pass out from all this bullshit.]
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... what the fuck is that.
Although he seemed to relax a bit when he realized those were sheets covering a person of blood and flesh, Ragna immediately tenses up again when Zozo reveals herself. He ignores her question, and instead continues to gape at her like she just grew a second head. Actually, that might've been less weird.]
... You're a zombie.
[That is not a question, but rather a statement. He just kind of has to hear it to believe it. After he says that, his shoulders slump a bit, as if his body couldn't quite decide if he should be relieved it wasn't a ghost after all or just pass out from all this bullshit.]