I won’t take any more of your time, he spoke, taking a step back. Almost habitually, the ghost dipped her head in a nod. ”Nor I, yours,” she responded. That was all she’d had. All they needed to address, for now.
”I’ll see ya around, then,” the ghost spoke, taking her own step back and away, before beginning to turn. Maybe it could all work. Cole wouldn’t know - neither of them would - unless they tried. If so, perhaps, one day they’d actually be able to have just a normal conversation again.
--feel free to fade if/however you see fit!