How Do We Move On? AKA There's A Hole in This Barrel of Wine [Sparrow]

The phantom Pyralis teased, asking sparrow about losing her mind a long time ago. Sparrow sipped her drink, "Lost it, but not this bad." Great. Now she was replying to the thing. It assured her that it was real and just in a ghost form. "Sounds just like what a hallucination would say," Sparrow reasoned. She said that she wasn't sure why she was in a ghostly form and Sparrow swallowed, "Oh well, maybe uh-" Sparrow stopped to take a few larger glugs of her drink than she needed to, her mind whirring. "Maybe it's because we kinda burned your body so you can't go back to it?"