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[timeforcoffee]

[who wants to say hi to a skinny demon in puffy pants sitting on a tree branch and looking down as the world passes by? probably not you. (but come say hi anyway.)]

Well, well, well… Hello there. I must say, this comes as a bit of a surprise.

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[blackheartqueen]

Well. Nobody's dead. So I'm probably gonna go harass a robot about a coffee.

[you know, technically you're setting off my stranger danger but i have years and years of practice at ignoring that for utterly crashingly appallingly stupid reasons and "i've got nothing better to do" isn't even close to the top 50, so yeah i'm pretty chill with this, all things considered]

[timeforcoffee]

Plenty of people are dead. That's the tragedy of life, isn't it? That it ends.

[blackheartqueen]

Tragic? You think?

... nah. Life matters more when you know it'll end.

[timeforcoffee]

Oh, that's very deep.

[blackheartqueen]

That's been my experience with it, that's all.

[timeforcoffee]

You sound like you have quite a lot of experience with it.

[blackheartqueen]

[... wry, deadpanning]

Yep.

[it turns out you can pack a lot of nuance and ambiguity into a single word, when you try.]

[timeforcoffee]

Hmm. I don't suppose you'd tell me about it.

[blackheartqueen]

It's a long story. Dunno if you've got time to hear it.

[timeforcoffee]

We'll just have to see about that.

[blackheartqueen]

Got a lot of patience to spare, have you.

[timeforcoffee]

Nothing else especially thrilling has come up yet.

[blackheartqueen]

Short answer:

[waggling her hands, wooo~] I see dead people.

[timeforcoffee]

And do they know they're dead?

[blackheartqueen]

... sometimes.

[timeforcoffee]

Oh, how nice for them.