Cris. Oh, Cris. Renee can't seem to leave his side.
(Seriously, what is it with her record of dead best friends?)
"Right here. He's dead again? Or is that still?"
"He was never truly alive," the Radiant says, unhelpfully. "It was his bonding to the Spectre that sustained him. Now one is a slave, and the other is a ghost once more."
no subject
Cris. Oh, Cris. Renee can't seem to leave his side.
(Seriously, what is it with her record of dead best friends?)
"Right here. He's dead again? Or is that still?"
"He was never truly alive," the Radiant says, unhelpfully. "It was his bonding to the Spectre that sustained him. Now one is a slave, and the other is a ghost once more."