Just... Ate," M Says, Frowning At Me

You Might Say That Death Has Relaxed Me.

...and We'll See What Happens When We Say Yes While This Rigor Mortis World Screams No.

We're Fumbling In The Dark, But At Least We're In Motion.

It's A Strange Feeling, Being So Utterly Surrounded By Her. Her Life Scent Is On Everything. She's On Me And Under Me And Next To Me. It's As If The Entire Room Is Made Out Of Her.

It's Hard To Take Your Life So Seriously When You Can See It All At Once.