[A certain exhausted weariness bled through with the question despite Oscar's best efforts to withhold then. It wasn't the exhausting of someone who had died, however; it was the weary resignation of someone ordered to push a boulder uphill for eternity. ]
Sorry. I expected this to happen if I died. You remember my story about body hopping wizards?
I wasn't exaggerating.
This happened to Ozpin when he died in the dream. Both times. It resolved itself in a day.
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Sorry. I expected this to happen if I died. You remember my story about body hopping wizards?
I wasn't exaggerating.
This happened to Ozpin when he died in the dream. Both times. It resolved itself in a day.
He's not my teacher, Paul. He's my...
I guess you could use the word 'predecessor'.