five { video } reflex hallucination

[theminotaur]

[ will had told abigail to stay away from some people (one people) in particular and she's pretty good at it when it comes to person to person stuff, but she knows the network opens her up to the possibility of running into them so to speak.

but she's doing it anyway, it's not like abigail is known for good life choices.

so here she is, chin propped in her hand as she sits at what looks like a dining room table. her long brown hair is down around her shoulders, as always, neatly covering her scars. things abigail will never get: a hair cut. ]

So, considering the recent events, I'm curious. Who here believes in god? Capital G, maybe lowercase, whatever one you like. It's probably been asked before, but-- [ she shrugs. she wasn't here, so she doesn't care. gonna ask it again. ] Devil and Heaven and all that jazz applies, too.

I'm just curious.

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[coppelganger]

Maybe. Maybe not.

[theminotaur]

Well, this is my personal after life. I think I can stand to be a little curious about this.

[coppelganger]

So you're dead?

[ So tactful. ]

[theminotaur]

Yes. [ she pulls her hair back from her throat so the scar on the left side is very visible. ] And then I woke up from a short coma. Here.

[coppelganger]

[ This conversation just got so much more awkward. ]

Jesus.

[theminotaur]

[ she waves her hand dismissively as her hair falls back over the scar. ] It's not a big deal. I'm resilient.

[coppelganger]

Still, though.

[theminotaur]

Is it better or worse that it wasn't my first coma?

[ ITS FUCKING WORSE ABIGAIL! ]