[ Well. That was a thing that happened. He died. Again. Thanks to a white-coated detective. Again.
But now he's alive. He can't even be properly mad about having his moment of triumph taken away from him. He's alive. He knew that was supposed to happen, but he was still kind of afraid that if he died, reality would reassert itself and he'd go back to being a ghost. But it hasn't happened. He's still alive.
For a few minutes after his revival, Yomiel just sits by the pod, hand over his heart, like he needs the reassurance that it's still beating. ]
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But now he's alive. He can't even be properly mad about having his moment of triumph taken away from him. He's alive. He knew that was supposed to happen, but he was still kind of afraid that if he died, reality would reassert itself and he'd go back to being a ghost. But it hasn't happened. He's still alive.
For a few minutes after his revival, Yomiel just sits by the pod, hand over his heart, like he needs the reassurance that it's still beating. ]