Oh, then you're not a copy, because people here definitely bleed. A lot. [He's been mopping it up. Yeah. It's a hobby.]

There's no currency. It's even crazier than Hell. I made the first currency for Hell. I told Max he should work one out, and if he does, I'll work out how to get people to use it. So "shops" is definitely with poetic license. [License? Ehhhh sure. He's too drunk to fuss that much over the translation mechanics right now.] Everything's free. And the ghosts used to be in charge of making things run smoothly. Either they're taking a break, or the Captain is punishing us this month, but they're not right now. So that's been... interesting.