"And I bet she'd say the same. Just like I do." Sam reaches for the whiskey and splashes a little more into his glass, letting the burn wash over the tightness in his throat, just for an instant or two.
"Anyway, I figure that's probably also part of why your gun reacted to me like it did. But I'm not a revenant. Just... resurrected."
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Date: 2023-01-10 02:07 pm (UTC)"Anyway, I figure that's probably also part of why your gun reacted to me like it did. But I'm not a revenant. Just... resurrected."