 Technically technical all the time Bookaholic
Professor Airlia sank back into her black leather couch after coming back from The Lobby. All this talk of death and states of being, though inevitable under the current circumstances, were nonetheless, begining to wear thin. If she had to answer any more questions about death or what happens after it, she was either going to fade away or end up throwing some sort of fit. All she wanted right now was some peace and quiet; time to relax and regain some strength.
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Blast from the past! |