She heard the words 'salt gun' through the bathroom door. "Do you really want me to go get that guy to give me a salt gun" She could feel the spirit was still next to her, but didn't even try to look him in the eyes. Flushing the blood soaked toilet paper, Priya washed her hands. The ghost just seemed to want some sort of help, but Priya was already pissed off from all the other bull crap going on in her life and of course the nose bleed.
"you don't happen to have one of those salt guns near by , do you?" She asked as she put her hands in her pockets. Priya's eyes moved to her right to see the guy wasn't going to be bothering her at least not again today. "Never mind" A polite smile appeared on her face as she moved her attention from the ghost to Dean.
She moved to the other side of the store. Her fingers running gently across the sides off books and tables as Priya tried to calm herself down. "So you sir know a lot of the supernatural, think you could get rid of an evil entity who's bones are already cremated. Sort of just destroyed my friends shop in the process of trying to find me. I mean it of course can wait till after this young..." Priya eyed the young man, but he really wasn't a man was he. "man's", she hesitated in using that term ,"troubles are fixed"