[ she will bump her elbow back gently, and sit close enough to touch shoulder to shoulder. ]

Really wishing it'd stop catching up in other people...

[ tilting her head as she listens, she just nods in agreement. not well enough to cry, but it's still two people who came here, same as them. got into the same fucked up trouble. something drew their lots, and they lost. ]

It did. 'Specially because whatever happened to Death still feels little like a mystery. [ a hand to her chest, fiddling with her buttons. ]