What a lovely sunny day

As Desmoth contemplated the burial of the shell that was his body, an unnatural chill could be felt as a ghostly visage of a young woman named Mindy passed close by, floating at a leisurely pace until she "stood" next to Desmoth's left side.

"Still poking at dead things I see... I half expected this this to turn out like the funeral scene in Anchorman 2." spoke Mindy. She would then look up to the sky, raindrops freezing into frozen tears as they pass through her ghostly body as she continued to talk.

"Auspicious day for a funeral, all this the gloomy weather and lack guests. I say whomever you are about bury six feet under must have been a real nobody if the lack of attendees is anything to go by." commented Mindy in a distinctly bitchy tone while she looked at looked remains of... whoever this was suppose exactly be.

As she looked down at remains, she made frown as she spied what looked to fly crawling into some open orifice on the rotting carcass. "Ughh... disgusting... its attracting flies." remarked Mindy in a disgusted tone

From what Mindy could deduce, this was suppose to be the carcass of her brother... sort of. Maybe shed skin is more accurate in this case. Regardless, here she was, at last with reunited with her younger brother Ronnie Rogers, whom these days prefers to be Desmond... or something like it. She is probably going to have to ask him whatever name he is going with these days.

"So Ronnie... tell me. What is it like digging a hole for your own grave? Did you hope this funeral would bring closure to some chapter of your life? Some cheesy symbolism of life, death and rebirth? I have to say, this is sad funeral... in the sad pathetic sort of way. As you have no one but me to keep you company... and I wasn't even invited to this."

For waiting over a decade to reunite with her brother, spending years of her life trying to figure out the enigma that was Ronnie... the conclusion of her long journey was rather lackluster. Still... she needed some resolution... like will be her brother's reaction now that she was here? Does he even know that she is the ghost of sister that her murdered so many years ago?

"Aloof as ever... well at least you remember me. I don't know what visions you have been getting but I assure you that I am no stupid hallucination. Not exactly here in the flesh but you argue I put a whole new meaning in the phase 'here in spirit'."

Mindy then float a bit forward, taking a moment to inspect the grave, then let out a guff sigh.

"This really hasn't brought me as much satisfaction as I hoped it would. After 12 long miserable years trying to find wondering what ever happened to Ronnie Rogers... I am greeted with the third worst iteration of Killer Moth whom makes a living as professional box hobo and part time druggie. Ughh...mom and dad would be so disappointed..."

Mindy then pinches the bridge of her nose and lets out an annoyed groan. Seriously, she had worked for so long to finally achieve this reunion and... and it just seemed so lackluster. Worst of all, whatever closure she hoped to get out of this wasn't really doing it for her. No sweet release nor joy, just dissatisfaction and maybe a bit of bitterness.