No? Hmmmm. Maybe it's that tricky memory of yours, blocking things out. The same way you can't remember what you did in the past, before you were trapped in that fucking hell house. [ skirting skirting skirting. stalking Ben had its perks, sitting around reading notes about his patients got interesting when she had nothing else to do after death. some part of her really only read them out of curiosity, the student side of her wanting to learn more. but Tate? well, Tate's file was a psychology student's dream file, wasn't it? naturally she picked up on some things.

plus, the ghosts in that house never shut the fuck up about anything. ]