Sadly, the bottle is empty save for one final trickle of booze. They've done a thorough job of finishing it off.

"Glowing blue eyes?" Billie wrinkles her nose at that particular description. "That seems to be going around a lot lately..."

The undead, the dragon. She has no idea what it even means if some kind of spirit realm ghost is sporting them now, too. Part of her wonders if Shura might just be... off... somehow, seeing a vanishing guy and his horse all over the place, but she's never really acted erratically before.

"And you're practicing projection," those are words she repeats much more slowly like she can't get her head around what that even means. In her defense, they did drink that entire bottle. "Projecting into... what? A spirit realm?"