—Humans… It must be horrible to have to deal with such trivial things.
A small smile formed on her lips. She found this conversation and this being to be quite amusing, to say the least. People were so sensitive. No wonder they were all so weak.
But she had to play along. At least for now.
“Well, no. I suppose not. But why fear death if it’s bound to happen at some point?”
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'I think part of why so many people fear death is because it’s inevitable,’ she replied with another one of her shrugs. There was an endless supply of them.
What she had said, though, was honest. No one who was happy, who was content with their life, wanted death. There were people who didn’t fear it, not necessarily, but no one wanted it. And some of those who said that they wanted to die didn’t truly mean it.
She should know. She had pressed a razor to her wrist once. Had said it. Had almost done it.
Trine had not even realized that event had just happened. She sometimes forgot that other people weren’t like her. That they would die if they did not pay attention to where they were walking. She merely shrugged, not caring either way if she looked idiotic or not.
”I do not really pay attention to those kinds of things. So thank you very much for pointing it out.”
”But, whatever happens, happens.” —A smirk.
“Do you not agree?”
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Eyes narrowed ever so slightly, unnoticeable to most people unless they were looking for any specific changes in her facial expression. The reply had piqued her curiosity.
‘I guess,’ she replied with a shrug, not really caring but nonetheless intrigued at the girl’s strange view. 'But that’s not what you say when you’re being dragged in an emergency room because you got hit by a truck, is it?’
