[Good. She'd force him into digging through the belongings with her one way or another, so she's glad he's taking the easy route. Closer she steps, free hand touching Jesse's arm as she nods to the door to the office.]

No. I don't remember seeing any rings. It wasn't only me working here then, though. Hopefully someone just tossed it in there. How many could there be?

[Hopefully no one decided to take it simply because it was unclaimed. Once more she pulls out her keys, sparing the ghost a final glance before dragging Jesse over to the door so she can unlock it. She really doesn't want to engage the thing in conversation until they have an offering.

Behind the desk in the room sit several sacks. Yes, potato sack-like sacks, with clothing sticking out of the tops, propped up against one another.]