[Making himself visible is quite a headache. It feels like crossing your eyes and for somebody who's only had eyes for maybe four years it's pretty uncomfortable. But bit by bit the familiar form of Jack phases into the physical world.]
[He doesn't look any worse for wear like other ghosts might but he sure isn't happy.]
I'm afraid I've been cut loose but I can't find my bones anywhere.
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[He doesn't look any worse for wear like other ghosts might but he sure isn't happy.]
I'm afraid I've been cut loose but I can't find my bones anywhere.