[The video feed cuts in on Alice sobbing softly. Her eyes are red, her cheeks are wet - she's been crying for a while. She opens her mouth and tries to speak, but the words stutter out before she can say anything coherent.]
I'm sorry - I'm sorry, I just -
[The video goes black. Alice reappears ten seconds later, marginally more composed but still
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Don't worry? How can I not - ? There's nothing outside, there's nothing, there's just this huge terrible void and I don't - I can't - please -
[She takes a deep, shuddery breath.]
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
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Trust me that we're alright here, and then I'll explain a bit more exactly where we are.
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I...I'm Alice.
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Right, so I'm going to figure you've got some idea about this already, from the guns thing, but you've died. It's a blunt way of putting it, I know, but there's no use in dressing it up.
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[She lets out another sob, then goes silent for a few seconds.]
No. No no no no please....
If I died, then what's...how can I be here...? How can I be anywhere?
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This is sort of... like an afterlife. Except! You get to earn a second chance at life, instead of it just being heaven or hell or some religious shit. Don't ask me to explain the how, I dunno how, but I do know it fucking works, because I've been here before.
Basically, some of us are responsible for making sure the rest of you earn that second chance. And some of us are busy earning it. Or failing to earn it. Or actively being wankers. It's your choice, mate. Given that you dunno where you are, you're one of the latter. You're an inmate. I'm a warden, that's one of the former. Ignore any fucker who tells you it's like prison. It's not. It's a lot fucking weirder.
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[She makes a low noise in her throat like she's going to start crying again, but swallows hard and goes silent.]
So...I can't leave, I can't go home if I don't...deserve it?
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... look, love, when I got here, I didn't think I deserved it, but I was wrong. You can get to go home when you've made up for whatever shit you did, and you must have done something, even if you don't realise what it is yet, mistakes aren't fucking made. They really aren't, sorry, love.
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I'm not - I've done things I'm not proud of. I know that. And if I have to make up for them then I will, I just...this is so...
This is a lot to have to take in all at once. I'm sorry.
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Upside is, you can't die again. There's still like... suffering if you do, but it's not permanent.
Can't really give you many more upsides, but you'll get used to it soon enough.
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I can't, but it's...
You mean it's temporary? You can get killed but you just...come back again?
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[She sounds a bit upset and weepy again.]
I'm not like that.
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So, tell me about 'bout yourself, Alice. Where you from?
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I - my parents lived just outside London. I had a flat in the city, for my work.
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