by Miriam Bell » Mon Jun 28, 2021 8:17 pm
Miriam gives a slight shrug. "That's... up to interpretation, I suppose. You certainly seem to believe it and the deeper into metaphors and the Astral you sink the less I feel like what's real or imagined is a questionable distinction. If there is an afterlife you very well might have dug a path towards or maybe even into it. Whatever it is, it was nothing but an empty void to me. Endless oblivion. Though the skeletal raven in your head was very insistent on that simply being how it appears to me. Obnoxiously insistent." Miriam's not quite clenching her fists, but Sam can tell that right now her mind is a steel trap. Tense and strained from trying to keep a stiff upper lip.