\Carol/Nyx
"Hm." She sipped her beer, her thoughts again lingering on what it could all mean. Yeah, best to just not linger, right? Enjoy the evening. What peace they had. Her thoughts drifted back to this place being a blessing. Maybe they wree dead and this was some weird heaven.
If so, what happened to those who left?
She scoffed at his retort and looked at him with a laugh. "Oh yeah? That so, dead guy?" She was tempted to take him on. Of course, she'd need more beer first. Probably a bad idea, anyway. She didn't want to break the poor guy's heart. He seemed like the sort that needed a commitment and she wasn't really that kind of woman.
Well, she told herself she wasn't. "You'd regret it."