Natasha chuckles at that, her mouth twisting into a sour smile. "Seems like they do." Did that mean they couldn't change? She didn't think so, but it was always in the back of her mind.

It seems like she's stuck on this long enough, though. It's not Evie's problem.

She straightens out her smile and lifts her chin a little. "Still, we've done some other surprising things, for dead people. What's one more?"