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[ someone is sitting on the kitchen floor, eating. a lot. alex stress eats because she can. or maybe its because she's so relieved that after dying she's not a ghost again. she doesn't realize that her bracelet is on as she takes a big swig from a bottle of some sort of brown liquor, making a face.]

Being struck by lightning kills you, who knew. [ the sarcasm is strong with this one. she makes an exacerbated face before stuffing another chocolate in her mouth, talking with her mouth full a bit (she chewed a little, okay?)] At least I'm not a bloody ghost again. [ swallow and she stares down at the next chocolate in her hand for a moment (are there tears welling up in her eyes? maybe.) before she unfolds her legs with a frown, tossing it in the trash.]

At least I've skipped over the shock, denial, and randiness stages straight into hunger. Hal can be glad he's not be here for the frothing rage bit. [ she reaches for something off camera and hits her bracelet which shuts off her device.]