PC: ENDORSI

[headmt]

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[headmt]

[He stops, right before the green mess. There's just. A flash of something. Anxiety? Some of the same bittersweetness.]

Well, because this could either be the beginning of my third life, or the end of it all together. So I suppose I'm a bit obsessed with it. Whether or not I can look forward to things. You know?

[fisherwoman]

[There's a sense of concern as she looks over his way, brow furrowing a little bit.]

You've been doing a lot, right...? Or do you need help with indulgences?

[headmt]

[He feels a bit silly after a second. Isn't that true of everyone? They either go home with what they want, or are just ... dead? Though there's always the third option: going home with nothing. Just back to a grave then.

But he pulls out the green thing and immediately lights up.]

Shite! Look at this!

[fisherwoman]

[after a beat of trying to decide whether to pick up that thread of conversation, she just says:]

That's the worst thing I've seen all day...

[headmt]

[no? it's amazing? he abandons the bikini dress part and just slings the cape over his shoulders, instantly so pleased?]

Are you joking? It's incredible? I'm taking this with me.

[fisherwoman]

[amusement and some light fondness, but.]

Wow, that's so sad... Well, I'll try to make sure nobody laughs.