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[synanthrope]

Do dead men dream?

What do you dream about?

What would the dead have to dream about? What would they have to think about? Today they came back from the dead. Do the walking dead have a pulse? Vampires?

Bloodsuckers?

Does breathing hurt after you haven't done it?

[A pause.]

Happy Easter.

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action;

[dignity_misery]

[God no. She inhales sharply through grit teeth, tilting her head to stare up at her pathetically.]

action;

[synanthrope]

[Saya laughs]

Hello, Carla.

action;

[dignity_misery]

[Not the first time Saya has laughed at her, she takes it in placidly, hasn't lifted her head an inch and she murmurs,]

Hello, Saya... You could pet me.

[She hates herself already, just hearing it slip out of her mouth.]

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[synanthrope]

You're not a dog.

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[dignity_misery]

You hate them anyway.

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[synanthrope]

[Saya's fingers are in Carla's hair, then.]

Better?

action;

[dignity_misery]

[It is, much better.]

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[synanthrope]

[Saya just runs her fingers there, even though it's not natural for her, it feels strange]