[he cocks his head, as if they're in the middle of a pleasant conversation on a street corner.]
It means, to call a specific area 'home.' Silent Hill has been my home since the end of my life.
[while he's speaking his last line, he tugs at the collar of his coat and shirt, revealing a scar that travels along his neck, right where the jugular would be. it's faded, aged like the rest of him and then's it's gone when he removes his hand.]
I'm dead.
And so are you.
[those soft simple words leave his lips, curling into a small smile.]
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[he cocks his head, as if they're in the middle of a pleasant conversation on a street corner.]
It means, to call a specific area 'home.' Silent Hill has been my home since the end of my life.
[while he's speaking his last line, he tugs at the collar of his coat and shirt, revealing a scar that travels along his neck, right where the jugular would be. it's faded, aged like the rest of him and then's it's gone when he removes his hand.]
I'm dead.
And so are you.
[those soft simple words leave his lips, curling into a small smile.]