[So. Not what Quentin had thought, it wasn't the first memory in a long line of them on the path to victory.]
Is that how you died?
[Morbid and intrusive, and he knows it. But they all died in various ways, with nothing in common and no link that he can put his finger on. They burned and they were shot, they fell to their death or were poisoned. Drownings and hangings and someone said she was still coughing up blood when she woke up on the ferry.]
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[So. Not what Quentin had thought, it wasn't the first memory in a long line of them on the path to victory.]
Is that how you died?
[Morbid and intrusive, and he knows it. But they all died in various ways, with nothing in common and no link that he can put his finger on. They burned and they were shot, they fell to their death or were poisoned. Drownings and hangings and someone said she was still coughing up blood when she woke up on the ferry.]
Do you think they'll come back? The spirits?