[His normally polite apology cuts off immediately when he realizes that voice is far too familiar... as is the vibrant clothes and the lingering scent of flowers.
He takes a step back, brows raised in confusion. You.... were dead, and then you were here, and then you weren't..... right?]
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[His normally polite apology cuts off immediately when he realizes that voice is far too familiar... as is the vibrant clothes and the lingering scent of flowers.
He takes a step back, brows raised in confusion. You.... were dead, and then you were here, and then you weren't..... right?]
Wait... Dist?