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[am_i_a_monster]

[Abigail died in the deserted plot and has just been revived.]

Hello? Can anyone hear me? Is anyone out there? It's dark out. I can't see anyone. Please tell me I didn't go through all that just to be alone again.

[There's a moment of Abigail crying.]

I was dead. Am I still dead, is that what this is?

[Being alone feels like hell to her.]

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[dreamsallotted]

....Sometimes I wish he was dead. He's not. Although I'm not entirely sure there's a difference.

[It doesn't occur to Seel that she's going to death first, for a reason. He's too wrapped up in his own pain, and doesn't know her terribly well, to know the difference.]

It's up too you. We can wait if you want.

[Personally Seel believed in doing, not waiting for things to get better. They'd get better if you did things yourself and prevailed.]

I don't know everything about Leo's abilities. Could belief of sin taint the soul? I'm not a philosopher. But I don't believe you capable.

[am_i_a_monster]

[Not the parent of one of her father's victims.  Possibly a man with a similar sicknesses.] 

You wished your son dead?   Why?   Did you think that would be loving him?

[Or maybe his son was in pain.  As she was. Or thought she was.] 

Or was he injured, sick?

[Of course he doesn't think she's capable.   None of the girls her father killed suspected she was a lure.  It's what made her so dangerous.  She decides if they make a run for it, maybe he won't ask about it anymore.]

Let's go.

[dreamsallotted]

[Luckily for Abigail, her questioning of his son is enough to put Seel off any topic of conversation. As ready as he is to talk about it with some people, some, he's just not quite ready for. Seel opened the door for her, and let her out first before walking after her with dignity. He refused to flail in the rain because it was a little wet. Flailing would not make him any dryer.]