Carly's expression immediately soured and she opened the beer and took a very long drink before putting it down. "Yeah, well," Carly snapped, "Joss is a dick. No surprises there."

It wasn't as though she could tell Merry that she'd been possessed by a ghost or something like that - which was, still, the only explanation for it. Ghosts. But if people who couldn't die existed, then why not people who already had?