Dennis rolled his eyes at Roseia's little comment. "Oh jeez, spare me the romantics," he muttered as he turned away. Amelia on the other hand paused to listen to both Roseia and her sister, taking in their words carefully. Letting out a sigh, she nodded in solemn agreement. This...was the right thing to do.

"Very well then....farewell Roseia, Dennis. I pray we can perhaps meet again in the afterlife?" As the three ghosts waved at the detectives while slowly disappearing, Amelia took extra time to wink at Dennis one more time before fading away completely.

"That....tell me that didn't just happen?" Sighing, he placed his revolver in its holder before going to Roseia's side. "Hey partner, are you ok? Can't have my employee dying on me anyone soon, you know." Case closed. For now.

Both of then knew that in the next case, things wouldn't be so easy for then.