"It was!" Nandita shout excitedly in return before puffing on the hookah with agitation. Just thinking about it riled her up. "It was no adventure. My lounge was a frozen lair! Do you know how cold that is when you wear a sari? Very." She then looked him over.
"I do not think spirits and ghouls are the same as the souls that attend to heaven or hell. That is why they are called Others."