[The spirit moves passively, allowing the strike to happen, and wouldn't they protest? For that matter, wouldn't her hand go right through if it's nothing more than a hallucination? And yet the thing lingers, and that means--
--she grabs for his mask, wrenching it upwards a little too roughly.]
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--she grabs for his mask, wrenching it upwards a little too roughly.]
For god's sake!