[And then as if the laughter itself has decided independently of Quentin that is is done, it quits his lips.]
No, I didn't reckon so.
[His soul should have been transfigured into a tree as punishment for so carelessly scattering his god-given life, or he should have been trapped in twin flames like Ulysses and Diomedes, one for him and the adjacent burning husk for his sister who had will still to live.]
Being here, it's not any different from being alive.
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No, I didn't reckon so.
[His soul should have been transfigured into a tree as punishment for so carelessly scattering his god-given life, or he should have been trapped in twin flames like Ulysses and Diomedes, one for him and the adjacent burning husk for his sister who had will still to live.]
Being here, it's not any different from being alive.