[Miu tilts her head and makes a sort of shrugging-nodding motion like 'yeah okay, that's true' at the idea of the souls being imported.

The more answers they get to anything though, the more questions they seem to get. Ugh. She hates this place.]

I'm probably the closest to a necromancer this place has, though I'm sure there's others. I'm sure we're all starting to get rusty though. [Nothing to practice on, after all. From somewhere upstairs there's a faint, brief noise of screaming and Miu lifts her head to look up at the ceiling.

Then, deadpan:] Well. Can't wait for that.