"Uh, I don't see the problem here," Cece commented, eyebrow raised as she took another drink from her beer. "Sounds like a pretty choice career path. Gossip columnist. Blogger. You could revive Gossip Girl for the Summerview set, I think you'd kill it. XOXO Gossip Ghost."
Lucky for him, Cece avoided change like it was a rotting fish on the beach, which was probably bad for her, but good for him. "I'm telling you, make your specialty work for you. It's done wonders for my bank account." It also helped that she had no overhead and lived on an island where the laws of the mundane world largely didn't apply, but you know. Ghosts were free, too. So it still applied to his situation.