[It's been 72 hours since Jael died. And, well, she's kind of freaking out because holy crap she just died.

Jael curls up under her covers and very slowly types out a post.]

what

how am i alive

that bear thing

it

[brb having a nervous breakdown.]

[There’s the sound of fingers moving over the mic for a moment before the post abruptly switches to text.]

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