Technically, I don't need to eat. I just like to eat. I did have to work, though, to afford rent. ["bullshit" is the word George would use for it all] I wasn't very happy. Wasn't shy about saying so, either. Part of me figured I was sent here as a punishment.

If it is your afterlife, it's a pretty weird one. Not bad exactly, just weird.

Nope. No one knows. And we had Reapers who'd been doing the job for eighty years before I came around, so I assume it's a lot.