[ she does not need affection week for this honestly, but as it is - he reaches for her arm and she kind of just tugs him, like. come hang out. come cuddle. she likes hugs. ]
You think the hosts were telling the truth? About people being safe somewhere after they die.
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[he wouldn't have left until that happened so i'm assuming this is afterwards probably]
I don't know if I would say okay, but...
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... Yeah. [ a sigh. ] That was brutal. All of it.
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[it's affection week, but even if it weren't, he would probably still reach for her arm in a show of comfort.]
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You think the hosts were telling the truth? About people being safe somewhere after they die.
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I do, yeah. That's how it was for me both times.
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We had a... an afterlife in ours, too, or whatever. But ours was so different than everybody else's.
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[curious.]
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[both of his were safe but also lamer than the living side rip]
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Who knows. It's not like they'll be able to tell us.
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anyways]
Oh - they might? But probably not for a few weeks. I go to send letters from the other side, but they were censored.
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-- Wait, really? That's a thing?
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he nods though]
Yeah. It took a few weeks each time to kick in, so that might explain why it wasn't a thing for you... But I'm guessing it will be here.
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I think we were all too dead too fast for that to be a thing. [ lmao ] ... But - sure, okay. You're the expert. Unfortunately.
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...I'm not an expert. But - I'll still try to help as much as I can.
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Make sure you don't take on too much.
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[but all the same]
Thanks, Vi.