PANEL 1: Eddie faces Mai, looking at her spirit box. He asks New guy, what's your name? PANEL 2: The ghost crosses his arms and replies Dusty. Dusty Morris. PANEL 3: Eddie puts a hand on their forehead, looking exhausted. They say Cool. Dusty, whatever beef you have with Nate, now ain't the time to be hashin' it out. There's some weird fuckin' cowboy thing that we're pretty sure has been kidnapping ghosts-- PANEL 4: Eddie presses two fingers to their forehead, continuing with And if we're gonna make it out of here without getting kidnapped or shot or suffocated by smoke or crushed by a building or WHATEVER ELSE, we're all gonna have to get along. PANEL 5: That relaxed smile returns to Eddie's face. They do sarcastic jazz hands to punctuate their point and say So lets cut the shit for thirty minutes to an hour, and then we can all have a lil' feelin's chat.

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