[To live, and die again. He is already dead. This existence is similar to a ghost, and even then, what is he? Just a copy? A perception among many? But the memories are real.]
[He just looks down at the hat in her hands, grimly, before he gathers his thoughts for an answer.]
I don't think so. I was an enemy, after all, and I wasn't a Christian. So...
[He wouldn't be surprised if they just left him to rot.]
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[To live, and die again. He is already dead. This existence is similar to a ghost, and even then, what is he? Just a copy? A perception among many? But the memories are real.]
[He just looks down at the hat in her hands, grimly, before he gathers his thoughts for an answer.]
I don't think so. I was an enemy, after all, and I wasn't a Christian. So...
[He wouldn't be surprised if they just left him to rot.]