Well...there are a lot of things that I've been wanting to do for a long time.

[for a moment her voice slips into something softer and almost nostalgic. all those years that she'd been trapped in the alley, Reimi had never thought to consider what exactly she was missing out on. why should she? when she finished her task in the world of the living, she'd have to move on. there was no place for a ghost without a purpose.

here, though, it was as if the floodgates had been thrown open. all the things she'd never done, all the moments that had passed her by, they were suddenly within her grasp. it was nearly overwhelming.]

But it's always better to do that with a friend, you know?