He's quiet for a moment, respecting the man's moment of shock. However, ferocious curiosity makes him antsy after a moment. He leans in slightly.
"What was it like? Ehm ... death?" he finally asks in a measured, delicate tone. Is the question insensitive? Probably. But he can't not ask. "How did you know that was your state of being?"
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"What was it like? Ehm ... death?" he finally asks in a measured, delicate tone. Is the question insensitive? Probably. But he can't not ask. "How did you know that was your state of being?"