Huh, not quite where I expected to end up after all was said and done. No pearly white gates or St. Peter to greet me. Not that I really expected to get to heaven or there really be a St. Peter. I just wanted to be with Mary. ‘Course, just about anywhere is heaven compared to where I just left.
Lot of beliefs and myths about what happens after
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Can't promise you this isn't an afterlife, but yeah, it's probably not like anything you were expecting.
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Just so long as it's not where I was I'm going to be somewhat okay with it.
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Where were you, that you're glad not to be anymore?
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Hell. Cleavland.
[ooc: Strike is hackable to Tosh.]
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It's definitely not Cleveland. It's also definitely not what anyone I know would expect of whatever afterlife they believe they're destined for.
[ooc: That's her subtle way of letting him know she hacked the strike.]
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Well, I didn't know what to expect but it certainly wasn't this.
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Your religion isn't based around a creepy carousel and an annoying ticking clock?
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Seesaw and digital watch, actually.
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Oh, you must have taken a wrong turn. That's the next city over.
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I don't suppose there's a train leaving for there anytime soon?
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Unfortunately, there's no way out. Although a few of us are working on that problem.
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If there's a way in there has to be a way out.
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Well, that's part of the problem. We haven't yet figured out how exactly anyone gets in. But yes, it would definitely stand to reason that the door has to swing both ways. It's more a matter of figuring out how to unlock it.
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Has anyone even found the door?
I'm John Winchester by the way.
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Well, there's some belief that it's linked to the clock. I'm working with someone on a way to just make our own door.
Toshiko Sato. It's nice to meet you.
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The clock? Nevermind, I'm sure it's in the guidebook.
Nice to meet you, Toshiko.
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