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maced_eggsI don't understand the death toll.
No, I do, I mean. I know how it works. You die, Admiral brings you back, you're up and bouncing again in a week's time.
But I mean.
Who's taking your soul out before you go? Are people's souls staying in their bodies through their deaths? That's why it hurts so much to come back?
That's the most horrible thing I've ever heard in my life.
Someone give me back my powers and my fuckin' Post-its. Or a drink. Or all three. I want to take souls again, I've changed my mind. This place is awful.
[Spam for Dark Heart]
[By some small miracle, Mason's managed to find his room again, nestled safely on the fourth floor between Gary and Dean. He remembers it only when he's able to find one of the two on the ship and them follow them back to their rooms.
Here, he's fast asleep after a long and trying week, his muscles twinging and aching. He's under his smelly, stained comforter in a terrible Murphy bed with springs popped up all through the mattress, clothes spread everywhere. Home sweet home]
No, I do, I mean. I know how it works. You die, Admiral brings you back, you're up and bouncing again in a week's time.
But I mean.
Who's taking your soul out before you go? Are people's souls staying in their bodies through their deaths? That's why it hurts so much to come back?
That's the most horrible thing I've ever heard in my life.
Someone give me back my powers and my fuckin' Post-its. Or a drink. Or all three. I want to take souls again, I've changed my mind. This place is awful.
[Spam for Dark Heart]
[By some small miracle, Mason's managed to find his room again, nestled safely on the fourth floor between Gary and Dean. He remembers it only when he's able to find one of the two on the ship and them follow them back to their rooms.
Here, he's fast asleep after a long and trying week, his muscles twinging and aching. He's under his smelly, stained comforter in a terrible Murphy bed with springs popped up all through the mattress, clothes spread everywhere. Home sweet home]
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Date: 2014-05-18 05:25 am (UTC)I didn't know there were things that could do that. No one told me there were fuckin' energy beings running amok eating poor people's souls!
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Date: 2014-05-18 05:31 am (UTC)[Leaving aside entirely that he's worried a great deal more of them are coming.]
he wasnt from our world
but its supposed to happen, what you do, i mean
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Date: 2014-05-18 05:33 am (UTC)Fucking other worlds, man. Who would have thought.
And I thought the job was hard enough! Who goes round eating souls?
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Date: 2014-05-18 05:48 am (UTC)it was an awful mess
anyway im sort of interested in how its actually supposed to go
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Date: 2014-05-18 08:36 pm (UTC)[text]
Date: 2014-05-18 08:42 pm (UTC)where do they go
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Date: 2014-05-18 08:43 pm (UTC)[text]
Date: 2014-05-19 01:03 am (UTC)if you're sending them off
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Date: 2014-05-19 01:08 am (UTC)S'pretty, though. Looks nice, from where I'm standing.
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Date: 2014-05-19 02:04 am (UTC)[text]
Date: 2014-05-19 02:10 am (UTC)Sometimes it's a person, most times it's a place. A window or a door or a street towards somethin' new and exciting. Or maybe not new and exciting, maybe somewhere old and familiar, a place you'd almost forgotten about but always looked back on with fondness.
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Date: 2014-05-19 03:52 pm (UTC)[Dillon Cole: optimist.]
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Date: 2014-05-19 03:54 pm (UTC)Some of them aren't so nice, but thankfully I don't reap a lot of bad people. I reap a lot of good people whom bad things have happened to them.