The Art Of Dying
"A week ago or however long it's been, we were all strangers. Different teams, different lives, different everything. And now we're sitting here talking about our dreams like we've known each other forever."
"Death has a way of cutting through the bullshit," Walter said.
"Yeah," I agreed. "When you're fighting for your existence, you figure out pretty quick who matters."
"And you all matter," Mia said. "Every single one of you. We wouldn't have made it this far without each other."
"Damn right," Willow said. "We're a team now. A real team."
"The most dysfunctional team in the afterlife," Brady added.
"But still a team," Erina said, smiling.
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