Judge.

Clara nods at his question of official capacity, beaming at the idea of her being part of the faculty. It won't really be a job-job of course. More like volunteering her services for free and being put on the list of names so the night staff would know what on earth she's doing there at night. The dean would probably like it. There would be no need to pay her or get health insurance.

His question has her smile falter a little bit, the idea of doing her official unfinished business never coming to mind. "Me? I never put much thought into it, honestly. Trying to look for the reason why I'm still here. I thought it was to look after Francisco but I'm still here.

"But! I'll be fine! I have all the time in the world and no one will bother me. I mean-- Who would really want to hurt a silly old ghost?"