How sad... [Diamond frowns again, looking on the corpse with pity. Permanent, huh? It's strange to think the body will never rise again. Even their friends who've gone missing had a hope of returning alive, so the idea that this person was 'never coming back ever' is so alien that they can't fully wrap their head around it.
Never ever...] I suppose-- [Dia pauses, considers, and speaks carefully] I suppose that makes their lives a little more precious to them.
[His question gets a shake of the head though and Diamond stands up, brushing off their clothes]
No. We can get shattered and broken down, but so long as we have enough pieces, either recollected or of the same type as us, we can be brought back. Sometimes we might sleep for a long time while recovering, but we almost always wake back up. The only problem is losing the memories stored in the lost pieces, but it's a small price to pay. We can always reform new memories, after all, and we live forever.
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Never ever...] I suppose-- [Dia pauses, considers, and speaks carefully] I suppose that makes their lives a little more precious to them.
[His question gets a shake of the head though and Diamond stands up, brushing off their clothes]
No. We can get shattered and broken down, but so long as we have enough pieces, either recollected or of the same type as us, we can be brought back. Sometimes we might sleep for a long time while recovering, but we almost always wake back up. The only problem is losing the memories stored in the lost pieces, but it's a small price to pay. We can always reform new memories, after all, and we live forever.