I'm definitely plannin' on it. Seems kind of terrible to be like "hey, how did you die" on top of it all, but I guess he's not the type to mind.

[ gooby jack... see you later. these thoughts aren't going to leave him quickly - or at all, until answers are made more clear - but taair is right. it's not right to give up to despair now, not so close. ]

Yes. [ what if he just napped here, for a minute. he's so drained. not even the orange juice is helping. ] Talkin' with you always makes me feel better, Taair.