Corwin puts their numbers into his phone, trades his over, then gives Edda a smile. "What is it that you do, Edda? If you don't mind sharing with me. If you do, that's fine, too." Though dead people... would that be some sort of necromancy? He only knows a handful of supernatural things, and some of them only vaguely, so he isn't sure if that's actually a thing.
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