Staying close to Artan, who silently moved to sit down at the table and grab a snack-sized bag of chips, Michelle listened to Miniver with a tilt of her head. "Well, who says that isn't possible in the afterlife? I don't feel dead, but I died. And I never thought I'd see my brother again, but here he is. So... It must be heaven or something." She sat down and looked at the food, unsure of if she could actually take whatever she wanted. She wanted to ask a million questions of her brother, but mostly, right then, she was stuck on wondering about herself. How the heck did she manage to be alive?