"Likewise, until now. But I've met a man who doesn't seem to know what a cellphone is a woman who lives in space since being here, so I'm willing to believe it." She was reaching for her pants when he was pulling on his socks and shoes. "The only thing that comes to mind that I couldn't smell or hear is a ghost," she said thoughtfully as she zipped the pants closed. "But I've never been able to see those. Only necromancers can. Or those are the rules I'm used to." Demon maybe? She'd never met a demon face to face, so she couldn't be sure. Kate had never asked her mother about that.

Kate pulled on her shirt and then reached for his hand with a smile. She had no shoes or socks. "Katherine. Or Kate" she said with a firm shake.

Now that she was dressed, she turned to look more at the areas around them, listening carefully, watching, and taking the time to breathe and figure out what she was smelling. "I mean, dirt, dust, mold, wood...pretty much what I'd be expecting from a house that needs to be condemed.'