Kyungsoo's waiting for him when he shows up the next morning. Baekhyun feels a thrill of excitement race up the back of his neck. He'd been hoping that Kyungsoo would still be there, even though the coroners had taken the physical manifestation of him away the day before. Do Kyungsoo's skeleton is in the morgue somewhere, but Do Kyungsoo's spirit is sitting cross-legged across from Baekhyun, watching him work.

Baekhyun'd been up all night on the internet reading about ghosts. Mostly crackpots talking about malicious hauntings, but he lands on a forum about unexplained

"So I've got a theory," he says, the minute the tent zips closed behind him. Kyungsoo raises an eyebrow. "Where else do you go? Who else do you talk to?"

There is no one else. Just you.