"Funny." He doesn't sound amused. "Dead, you say?"
People could come back, here. It was hard to wrap his mind around. Even in the Void, he'd only seen the body-- the note, YOU KILLED HER scrawled over and over again in a frantic hand-- and the blood. Nothing else. Nothing except him.
He closes the book and settles it on his knee, then offers them a hand to sit up. "And what is that like?"
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Date: 2017-07-25 07:32 am (UTC)People could come back, here. It was hard to wrap his mind around. Even in the Void, he'd only seen the body-- the note, YOU KILLED HER scrawled over and over again in a frantic hand-- and the blood. Nothing else. Nothing except him.
He closes the book and settles it on his knee, then offers them a hand to sit up. "And what is that like?"