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[allthatdies]

[Van has one arm bandaged as tightly as one hand would allow, as he attempts to cast a healing arte. Then he frowns, the arte doing little good.]

I suppose broken bones are beyond my ability to heal. To think I would be so foolish a second time...

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[blesschild.livejournal.com]

Of course.

[allthatdies]

...I see.

You're certain there wasn't anything you wanted from me?

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

... are you not here to check up on me?

[allthatdies]

No. I'm not here for that.

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

... [walks over to him]

[allthatdies]

...What is it?

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

[holds out his hand]

[allthatdies]

[looks at his hand for a moment, hesitating; then he takes it with his good hand]

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

[hand goes straight through] I see.

[allthatdies]

...It can't be.

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

So you aren't him.

[allthatdies]

What are you?

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

I can't say.

[allthatdies]

Do you not know?

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

I am aware. However, I cannot tell you.

[allthatdies]

...I understand.

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

... in fact, I shouldn't have even been here. I wonder what is going on.

[allthatdies]

You must have been brought in from your world. I'm afraid there isn't much sense behind it.

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

No, this place makes sense. But here, this moment. There is no one to collect.

[allthatdies]

Collect? What do you mean?

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

... [opens his mouth and blinks out of existence, only to reappear with a peeved look]

[allthatdies]

There's no need to tell me if you're not able to. I'm merely, curious.

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

... collect souls to cycle through.