It's... difficult, since as a ghost, your whole everything sort of gets built around what anchors you to the mortal world. For me, it was my house and my housemates. So losing them like that so suddenly is kind of like... having pieces of myself ripped out.
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[ He's sad about that, really. Despite how none of them got that chance, either. Annie, however, super did not get to say farewells. ]
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It's... difficult, since as a ghost, your whole everything sort of gets built around what anchors you to the mortal world. For me, it was my house and my housemates. So losing them like that so suddenly is kind of like... having pieces of myself ripped out.
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[ He gets that. ]
Loss—is difficult to handle. It really does feel like pieces of you went with them.
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[ she sighs, crossing her arms over her chest. ]
But we just have to keep on going... right?
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... Yeah, for the people who loved us.
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but there's a nod. ]
Better for them than anyone else, right?