02. Seven different conversations and I still don't get it

Sep 26, 2007 04:41

Well, I found my apartment. What's great is, I get my own room and it's got a pretty nice view of the river. What's not so great is, there's nobody else in the building. Normally I wouldn't mind, but in a strange city where most people won't even look at me and half the conversations I've had are with people who're telling me they've already died?

Yeah, I wouldn't mind some company.

And this whole dead thing scares the hell out of me. I mean, I know I didn't have much time left, but...it didn't run out that quickly, did it? I'd remember if it had...at least, I think I would...

[OOC: Strikes are quiet, worried mutterings and totally audible if you listen hard enough.]

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