"I didn't die," he says automatically, a leftover from... his life, yes, but the lingering forced reindoctrination of it all. He's still trying to shake it, but when he's focused on something else, it still takes over.
But his eyes are there to catch Jesus's, steady and something troubled in them.
"If I end up there, chances are good it will be a choice, too."
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But his eyes are there to catch Jesus's, steady and something troubled in them.
"If I end up there, chances are good it will be a choice, too."