"Spill," Shizuru ordered as soon as she had the chance to corner Kuwabara alone. Knowing it was pointless to fight her, Kuwabara told her all about his dream or vision or whatever it was with the old lady's ghost.
"Hm," Shizuru said. "Sounds like your awareness is getting stronger."
"Has yours done that too?" Kuwabara asked.
Shizuru nodded. "Yeah."
"Do you think we're going to keep noticing this kind of stuff our whole lives?" Kuwabara asked. "I mean, is it just going to keep getting stronger?"
Shizuru shrugged. "How should I know? I'm no expert."
Kuwabara frowned at her. "Do experts at ghosty awareness stuff even exist?"
"I know there are people who pretend to be experts at it. But real experts?" Shizuru sighed. "Who knows?"
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AN: Okay, the according to the vote I will keep updating as I get chapters written. At this point, I can't promise frequent, or even consistent, updates of this story. All my plot bunnies are taken up by another story, Switched (which, if you haven't read it, is my attempt to rewrite the entire Inuyasha anime). But I can promise that this story will be finished.