Elliott shook on it, surprised but relieved to put a name and face to another Different.
Mr. Fell it was.
"Not really," he said, then hesitated. "I mean, sort of? But I think I'm just finding more questions for every answer I think I have. In a way, it feels more like a wild goose chase than a lead. I mean, who can really make sense of mythology and something as mysterious as life and death? There's people that study this stuff as a career and debate everything in academic papers with dozens of sources that may or may not be credible."
Elliott's head fell into his hands, fingers threading through strands of his hair as he stared dully at the grains in the table.
"But it's for sure, if that was really a memory of a past life, then it almost definitely wasn't on this planet. And that kind of.. that's really weird to think about too hard."
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Mr. Fell it was.
"Not really," he said, then hesitated. "I mean, sort of? But I think I'm just finding more questions for every answer I think I have. In a way, it feels more like a wild goose chase than a lead. I mean, who can really make sense of mythology and something as mysterious as life and death? There's people that study this stuff as a career and debate everything in academic papers with dozens of sources that may or may not be credible."
Elliott's head fell into his hands, fingers threading through strands of his hair as he stared dully at the grains in the table.
"But it's for sure, if that was really a memory of a past life, then it almost definitely wasn't on this planet. And that kind of.. that's really weird to think about too hard."