Suze spoke more softly now, as if she were trying to compensate for the volume of her laughter. "Of course not," she said. She gave him a look that said that something like that was common sense, but then she quickly realized it obviously wasn't for wherever it was R came from. She couldn't help wondering what kind of place R was from, if there were any human left, or if zombie were all that there were.

She glanced at him, looking hesitant. Zombies were new, but the dead were not. It wasn't something she went talking about to just anyone, but she was already treating R like one of her ghostly visitors, thank to his...condition.

"I do work with the dead, though. Just...not your kind of dead."