Gate of Memoirs/Spirit Buffet

The Return might as well be a foodie's destination for spirits at this point.
Portrait 	Dialogue
Music: "Palmyna Legend"	Music: "Palmyna Legend"
 	
*Lydia: Now you've really done it! Look at this mess!
*Lydia: I'll have to make sure the spirits get their sustenance in some other way...
 	
*Lydia: Friends! I apologize for the state of your ofrendas!
*Lydia: Please, come by my estate later. There's plenty to go around.
 	
*Disbelieving Spirit: Ya mean it?
*Appeased Spirit: Señora Lydia's personal offerings!
 	
*Lydia: Yes, of course. I hope it suffices.
 	
*The spirits disperse satisfied, but some continue throwing dubious looks at the corpse-girl who scarfed their food moments ago.
 	
*Lydia: Whew...
 	
*Yin-Yin: I'm sorry. I was so...hungry...
*Yin-Yin: It didn't look like anyone was eating them...
 	
*Lydia: Don't be. Unlife can be...quite disorienting at first, yes.
 	
*Lydia: (Like the way she's physically eating the food instead of consuming its essence...)
*Lydia: (Ah, a vestige of corporeal existence!)
 	
*Lydia looks over the corpse-girl before her, a sad smile quirking at her lips.
*Lydia: You're so young, too! Poor dear; you must be terrified.
 	
*A quiet moment passes before Lydia shuts her fan with a click.
 	
*Lydia: Since you're here, I suppose we should get you used to it.
*Lydia: ...Before we figure out how to, um, properly bring you into the spirit world.
 	
*Lydia: The Return is in full swing, after all! This will be a perfect time for you to make some new friends!
 	
*Yin-Yin: Friends?
*Yin-Yin: I never...had any. Outside of my half-siblings, anyway.
 	
*Lydia: You weren't allowed out of your house?
 	
*Yin-Yin: No. But it didn't bother me that much, I guess.
*Yin-Yin: I couldn't get out of bed after a while. It was so hard.
 	
*Lydia: (Terminal illness?...)
 	
*Lydia: ...Anyway, are you still hungry?
*Lydia: There's lots and lots to eat in Calavera City, and much more to see, too!
 	
*Yin-Yin: Really?
*Yin-Yin: Okay okay!
 	
*Lydia: Hehe. Here, take my hand.
 	
*Yin-Yin: ...?
*Yin-Yin: My wrist made a funny noise.
 	
*Lydia: M-Maybe I'll just hold your sleeve.