I didn't know you could do that.
Jesus.
Witch.
The God damned dead afloat and roaming.
I told you so. And you know I did.
We've all seen it before, but this is the last time around.
Angels with swords again.
Descents and bottoms found.
Feel that?
I know you do. I know.
The way home isn't far off.
Just don't bother looking up anymore.
Sever.
Dart lightly to fond, forever sleep.