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A Strange Afterlife
It had to be impossible. He could feel his skin. A pulse beat under his neck. He stood in front of a store window and regarded his reflection in the glass. Same black leather outfit. Same brown trench-coat. The fabric weight down on him and he rubbed his arms as he tried to figure out what was going on. A wandering spirit had doors to enter and exit when it came to the world of the living, but he'd never achieved something like this. It was alien and wrong and he had no idea where anyone was.
Mantis sighed, marveling quietly at the way his chest rose and fell with his breathing. It didn't matter. He'd keep moving and hope for the best. If this was some punishment for a misstep, he knew exactly who to take it up with.
"Sorrow!" Even his voice carried an echo. Mantis pointed himself into a new direction and began to walk. "What did I do this time, old man?"
Mantis sighed, marveling quietly at the way his chest rose and fell with his breathing. It didn't matter. He'd keep moving and hope for the best. If this was some punishment for a misstep, he knew exactly who to take it up with.
"Sorrow!" Even his voice carried an echo. Mantis pointed himself into a new direction and began to walk. "What did I do this time, old man?"
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"If humans could live that long, it would be an interesting world." Perhaps no less violent than the one he left behind, but he's fascinated at the notion of any species who can live as long as skekSa. "You must have seen a lot of history come and go. A lot can happen in one thousand of any measure of time."
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And yet they have such a paralyzing fear of death, though they live beyond any human ever could.
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A massively tall person, old as time, and yet he feels like he's speaking to a grandmother who is more concerned with keeping people safe than keeping up her old career. It's the most odd and happy feeling from someone who looks like a monster from an old story.
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skekSa looks ancient, and if you count her life as SaSan she's even older.
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Mantis rises up from the floor slightly, then more until he can look skekSa in the eyes. "I want to see this tavern of yours."
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Ever shrewd, the Captain doesn't miss a chance to advertise. "You can find it in the downtown area. I can provide an escort, Mantis, if you would like."
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Mantis moves ahead of skekSa just slightly. "Lead the way. I'll be able to keep up."
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She leads Mantis. "I'll guess you're from Earth? I know there are people from other planets and galaxies here, so I wouldn't assume."
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He follows along somewhat at the height of her head, bobbing slightly as he adjusted his path to stay in her eyesight. "I am from Earth, yes. I also met an alien, but I think technically anyone not from Earth counts as an alien to me."
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skekSa considers Mantis's definition of an alien. "By that yardstick, there are also humans who are aliens. I've bumped into a fair few of those."
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"Humans that are also aliens?" He does a small shift to float more on his side facing skekSa. "I had gotten some impression that there are different Earths or other planets entirely."