The Spirit Division operated a little differently than the Goblin office did. At least ghosts generally couldn't stab him though. Some just looked really scary or were very mean. Some were both.

This particular spirit he had to deal with was both. He seemed intent on harassing the descendants of the family his former wife had gone on to have with another man after his death. He had done his best to enforce the no contact order. He had been told to bugger off along with a collection of other obscenities. He had at least managed bot to cry but it had been close.

He was at a loss of what to do.

So he decided to nudge Ford for some help. Among all the other employees, Ford was the easiest to approach even if he was not in the 'George can meet your eye when he talks' category. He was at least in the 'George will talk at a decibel you can actually hear him' category.

His cheeks flushed when Ford said it was pretty straight forward. "I did, yes," George murmured softly. "I even said please."