B's walking again, shuffling up a grassy hill in his oddly slouched manner. The hazy half-light from before has returned; the palm trees and gravestones, on the other hand, are nowhere to be seen.
He is alone, silent; the only sounds to be heard are that of the wind whistling by and a lone, cawing seagull overhead. B walks on, to the edge of where the hill drops off into nothingness - it's a
giant chalk cliff, overlooking the sea.
B steps right up to the edge, gazes out at the water for a moment (a second, an hour, a year), then looks down at the distance between the top, where he is, and the bottom.
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