That sounds . . . [ wow. not even a snippet of what falco was imagining. was it even true? why would he be lying in the first place? the enthusiasm, even to explain it, like a life vocation— it’s true, falco decides. ] really helpful, Mister Michael.
[ the tension settles, eases with some sort of peace of mind that had brought. it didn’t mean all worlds, worked that way, but— it was still something to consider. the afterlife was always a mystery. ]
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[ the tension settles, eases with some sort of peace of mind that had brought. it didn’t mean all worlds, worked that way, but— it was still something to consider. the afterlife was always a mystery. ]
And everyone goes there? When they die?