Room of the dead;
[Welcome to the land of the dead... It's not much of a land, but you're very much dead.
It's an empty and barren catacomb, filled with silently lamenting skeletons. Not that you can interact with them: You're ghostly, incorporeal. Your hands pass through everything you try to touch.
It is very cold, and you're not alone.]
It's an empty and barren catacomb, filled with silently lamenting skeletons. Not that you can interact with them: You're ghostly, incorporeal. Your hands pass through everything you try to touch.
It is very cold, and you're not alone.]

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[ He doesn't know what else to say. ]
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[ there's a moment of quiet. ]
... I'm Aquila.
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[ He would offer a hand to shake or something but... ghosts. ]
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[ there's quite a bit of deadpan in that statement. barring circumstances, anyway. ]
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Which isn't to say I want to touch you, but, I guess a hug would be nice.
But I don't mean that in a sexual way. [ Cross is just going to keep digging that hole deeper. ]
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My boyfriend is here now too, you know.
... I wouldn't mind a hug.
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