[She smiles faintly. She doesn't remember how she died, not anymore, but knowing of the cruelty of her world and the fleetingness of its beauty, shouldn't it have been easier to leave it behind?
Having asked the Ferryman many questions, one still remains on her mind after her talk with Need when they first arrived in the desert. She conemplatively lifts a hand up towards the sun - it looks just a regular, living person's.]
Do you know what we're made of? Our bodies?
[This isn't as important to her as understanding the nature of the wraiths and their journey and what happened to their fellow souls, but the idle curiosity is there.]
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And here, I thought I was ready to let go...
[She smiles faintly. She doesn't remember how she died, not anymore, but knowing of the cruelty of her world and the fleetingness of its beauty, shouldn't it have been easier to leave it behind?
Having asked the Ferryman many questions, one still remains on her mind after her talk with Need when they first arrived in the desert. She conemplatively lifts a hand up towards the sun - it looks just a regular, living person's.]
Do you know what we're made of? Our bodies?
[This isn't as important to her as understanding the nature of the wraiths and their journey and what happened to their fellow souls, but the idle curiosity is there.]