This was just strange for him too. It didn't feel like a year ago, but then again he can't remember how he died, and there is a lot of fuzz going on in his bring. He runs his hands down his body, looking for problems, but there are none.
That was strange, right?
But oh. Oh! He was dead. Oh god. Okay, yeah. That explained a few things, he supposed. He moved, lowering himself to his knees and shins, sitting before Klaus and staring at him. "What do you mean? More whole?" He asked, looking down at himself. "Shouldn't I be like this?" Then, fainter "How'd I die?" And then even softer. "Oh god, I died..."
he reached a hand out to Klaus' knee, but it went right though, making him jerk it back away again.
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That was strange, right?
But oh. Oh! He was dead. Oh god. Okay, yeah. That explained a few things, he supposed. He moved, lowering himself to his knees and shins, sitting before Klaus and staring at him. "What do you mean? More whole?" He asked, looking down at himself. "Shouldn't I be like this?" Then, fainter "How'd I die?" And then even softer. "Oh god, I died..."
he reached a hand out to Klaus' knee, but it went right though, making him jerk it back away again.