"I'm sure they will," He says, confident. However the rules work, even if no one can cross to her specifically, someone's bound to pass the word. Who wouldn't appreciate a kind young lady thinking of the lost? He turns his smile to the wall.
"... It's been hard for me to actually celebrate Día de Muertos since I died," He admits quietly. "I missed a lot of chances to be with my other family in shantytown because I wanted to cross the bridge. And, ah--" He laughs ruefully. "Hell wasn't particularly nice around those times either. But... maybe next year... maybe then I'll finally do some proper remembrance."
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"I'm sure they will," He says, confident. However the rules work, even if no one can cross to her specifically, someone's bound to pass the word. Who wouldn't appreciate a kind young lady thinking of the lost? He turns his smile to the wall.
"... It's been hard for me to actually celebrate Día de Muertos since I died," He admits quietly. "I missed a lot of chances to be with my other family in shantytown because I wanted to cross the bridge. And, ah--" He laughs ruefully. "Hell wasn't particularly nice around those times either. But... maybe next year... maybe then I'll finally do some proper remembrance."