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[The Hadriel network isn't exactly Facebook, but it's all Sam's got, so it will have to do.]
#justhadrielthings
How many of you have died here?
How did you deal with it?
Asking for a friend.
#justhadrielthings
How many of you have died here?
How did you deal with it?
Asking for a friend.

[text -- private]
[None of them are dealing, but Sam feels somehow obligated to do a better job of actually pulling herself together instead of just pretending to do so, at least make an attempt at it. Thus the post.]
Thanks, Chris. I appreciate it. You've been here the longest out of us, right?
[text -- private]
[So there aren't a whole lot of people who've been here longer. Really, it's a wonder he's only died the one time in a year.]
[text -- private]
[She sort of wants to ask - What's the worst thing you've seen here? Then again, she's not entirely sure she wants to know.]
[text -- private]
[You could definitely say that. But haven't they all seen a lot, whether they've been here a year or a day?
And he hesitates a moment before sending the next text, because he feels he should probably be clear--]
I died here a few months ago. It sucks.
[So he knows how she feels, at least partially. It was really different circumstances, and it's not like these things can be compared, but he understands.]
[text -- private]
Does death hurt any less if it isn't forever? Sam can't really say that's true.]
Yeah, it does. I'm sorry, Chris. I don't know if you already knew, but I did too.
[text -- private]
[Even though he found dying to be one of the less traumatic things he's been through here or at home, that doesn't make it a fun experience to go through. It also doesn't mean everyone deals with things the same way.]