[That's almost surreal. He feels a strange clawing feeling inside of him, almost anxious to know more but afraid of what answers he'd get. It's a little uneasy to consider that someone could die, perhaps even have the awareness of dying and come back from it. He wasn't sure if that was a gift or a curse but he sure as hell wished in that moment that Theo had been a mutant who could survive even a bullet to the head.
Maybe then he could survive a drowning.
Maybe then Jackson wouldn't be alone any more, things wouldn't have changed and he wouldn't have had to bury him.]
What does death feel like? [He's wondered about that a lot lately.] Do you know-- did you see anything? Like afterwards.
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[That's almost surreal. He feels a strange clawing feeling inside of him, almost anxious to know more but afraid of what answers he'd get. It's a little uneasy to consider that someone could die, perhaps even have the awareness of dying and come back from it. He wasn't sure if that was a gift or a curse but he sure as hell wished in that moment that Theo had been a mutant who could survive even a bullet to the head.
Maybe then he could survive a drowning.
Maybe then Jackson wouldn't be alone any more, things wouldn't have changed and he wouldn't have had to bury him.]
What does death feel like? [He's wondered about that a lot lately.] Do you know-- did you see anything? Like afterwards.