( Sunday glances down at their intertwining fingers, and it's almost odd feeling someone else's hand like this. It's comforting away the uncertainty he has been carrying all this time. These news, however...)
Statue?
( He tilts his gaze up towards him, squeezing his hand back. There is only so much he can determine from those words alone and it doesn't come as a shock that death is possible in this realm. He's gotten to know death quite well in his life. He just doesn't know how it all comes together here. )
I did see a few on my way to the shore. But... There's no security here?
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Statue?
( He tilts his gaze up towards him, squeezing his hand back. There is only so much he can determine from those words alone and it doesn't come as a shock that death is possible in this realm. He's gotten to know death quite well in his life. He just doesn't know how it all comes together here. )
I did see a few on my way to the shore. But... There's no security here?