Nico, Minos
I hadn't seen one in years, but I recognised it - a Mcdonalds Happy Meal. He turned upside down and shook the fries and burger into the grave.
"In my day, we used animal blood," the ghost mumbled. "It's perfectly good enough, they can't taste the difference."
"I will treat them with respect," Nico said.
"At least let me keep the toy!" The ghost pleaded.
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