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[othersdie]

What do you believe happens to the dead once they leave the City?

I won't contest religious beliefs.


[Flagged to Dean // Open to Police Force Members and Affiliates]
I'd like to request a few days off, assuming no one else gets murdered. Please.


[ooc: Euphie left, she and Justin had a weird thing going on that was rather emotional, and Justin's dealing the only way he knows how that doesn't involve self-destructive habits he has outgrown, which is... thinking. (For those keeping score, he was already upset about Mara and the police force's lack of fixing things.)]

Comments

voice;

[othersdie]

Yes.

That must be awful for you, accidentally making someone feel better.

voice;

[dignity_misery]

It really does.

voice;

[othersdie]

Sorry. Do you have anything disheartening you'd like to add?

voice;

[dignity_misery]

I could probably think of something if you gave me a minute.

[She's joking. Really.]

voice;

[othersdie]

Take your time.

[He's not joking, but he does kind of like Carla. Or maybe like isn't the right word. With so many people leaving the City, any constant presence is appreciated.]

voice;

[dignity_misery]

['Like' probably isn't the right word.]

I could probably go with 'your friend is still gone either way,' that is what we're talking about, right?

[Why else would he ask. Not like it would be for himself.]

voice;

[othersdie]

[Yeah, no. Wrong word entirely.]

You could, and yes.

voice;

[dignity_misery]

Well, there you have it.

[Just in case you were missing that little dose of meaningless cruelty in your life.]

voice;

[othersdie]

Thank you.

[For being predictably awful.]

voice;

[dignity_misery]

You're welcome.

[It was nothing, really.]