Wait, were those... hitodama? And Thomas was passing right by them as if there was absolutely nothing wrong with this scenario. Either this is a common as hell thing around here, or Thomas is slightly crazier than I gave him credit for. "Uh, this cemetery's kind of... creepy," I commented, watching the lights dance.

In the back of my mind, I could hear Haruhi grill me for details on this. Not that she'd believe me even if I DID tell her about all this. The saving grace, I guess.