"Am I dead? Please say yes." (Roman for whomever)
@lonelyheartedheathens
Zack frowned slightly kneeling next to his charge "You... want to be dead?" He was aware it was a coping comment. Though the question was understandable, what with his pale gold wings out kneeling next to the mortal dead was an understandable assumption. Especially given until now he had simply bee the human's favorite barista. "You aren't dead. You're in between," he informed. "You'll be going back soon enough. I'm just here to comfort you in the mean time," he assured. "You likely won't even remember any of this."














