Oh, well then. It cannot be helped, I suppose, when this technology is rather lackluster.
Forgive me, but you were dead ere your arrival? You are the second I have heard of being in such a state. Though, now that I think of it, such is not so queer when I likewise was brought here and forced into this mortal form. Capturing the souls of the dead is hardly laborious for those capable, and wrangling a soul as adamant as mine would prove a far greater toil, yet it was done...
Yeah...there's no denying the signal range is great, but some of these problems...
And ahaha...something like that? I was definitely on my way to the 'netherworld', afterlife, whatever you'd want to call it. My world's version, at least. Zero pulse and everything! Not great to think about.
Makes me wonder if whatever takes people to this place isn't picking people out specifically...more like a big fishing net, hoping to get one thing over another.
It is all rather frustrating, no? The inconsistency in the quality of the technology here is far more maddening than if it were consistently awful, at least then we would know what to expect at any given moment.
If I may, what did the deed? You look far too young for such to be of any sort of timely demise. Always such a pity when one dies far before their time...
But I too wonder the logic behind those of whom have been brought here. There does not quite seem to be any pattern that I can work out. For example, myself and one other of my world arrived at the same time, yet we had not been acquainted ere our arrival here. The only connection, tenuous as it is to name it thus, is through a common hero we both know. Perhaps I should put forth an inquiry about the matter with the transplants at large, see if I can discern if there is something to this mystery we have yet to see.
It at least numbs out over time...but like you said, sometimes stuff like this catches you off...
Ah.
...It's sensitive, but...I guess any early death would be that way, huh? I'd say it's complicated, even. But...the summary I suppose is just...
...I was thrown through a window. ...It was...pretty far up. Far enough that I'm pretty sure something other than me broke under the force when I landed, at least.
Hmmm.
You know, I bet you you're not the first to think of that kind of question proposal... If you're planning on asking around, you should see if anyone's gathered that kind of data- get yourself a headstart!
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Oh, well then. It cannot be helped, I suppose, when this technology is rather lackluster.
Forgive me, but you were dead ere your arrival? You are the second I have heard of being in such a state. Though, now that I think of it, such is not so queer when I likewise was brought here and forced into this mortal form. Capturing the souls of the dead is hardly laborious for those capable, and wrangling a soul as adamant as mine would prove a far greater toil, yet it was done...
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And ahaha...something like that? I was definitely on my way to the 'netherworld', afterlife, whatever you'd want to call it. My world's version, at least. Zero pulse and everything! Not great to think about.
Makes me wonder if whatever takes people to this place isn't picking people out specifically...more like a big fishing net, hoping to get one thing over another.
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If I may, what did the deed? You look far too young for such to be of any sort of timely demise. Always such a pity when one dies far before their time...
But I too wonder the logic behind those of whom have been brought here. There does not quite seem to be any pattern that I can work out. For example, myself and one other of my world arrived at the same time, yet we had not been acquainted ere our arrival here. The only connection, tenuous as it is to name it thus, is through a common hero we both know. Perhaps I should put forth an inquiry about the matter with the transplants at large, see if I can discern if there is something to this mystery we have yet to see.
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Ah.
...It's sensitive, but...I guess any early death would be that way, huh? I'd say it's complicated, even. But...the summary I suppose is just...
...I was thrown through a window. ...It was...pretty far up. Far enough that I'm pretty sure something other than me broke under the force when I landed, at least.
Hmmm.
You know, I bet you you're not the first to think of that kind of question proposal... If you're planning on asking around, you should see if anyone's gathered that kind of data- get yourself a headstart!