And yet here you are. And I died too? So many deaths that aren't sticking. Wake up, Slayer. We're not dead. Obviously.
[And yet there was a flash of a memory, something from that lost time. Crying over her body. Her lifeless on the ground. The pain from that. Real pain. A shake of his head and it was gone. He must have gone on a hell of a bender.]
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[And yet there was a flash of a memory, something from that lost time. Crying over her body. Her lifeless on the ground. The pain from that. Real pain. A shake of his head and it was gone. He must have gone on a hell of a bender.]