But then what's the point of-- all of this? It isn't like whatever happens here is going to be that different from whatever we did when we were alive...
[by the void. if the things he's done in hell count against him. oh no]
I don't know. Sometimes, I think, things don't have a point. Sometimes, we have to be content to have the questions themselves. It's a frustrating view, but that doesn't change it, either.
[ ugh. he takes a big drink of his Tolerable Beer. ]
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[by the void. if the things he's done in hell count against him. oh no]
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[ ugh. he takes a big drink of his Tolerable Beer. ]
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[he's never been good at being content, in general, but. he sighs as he finishes off his own beer, acquiring another one.]