[Kankri has never heard of it either, and he's been among ghosts for the last 17 years. He's not entirely sure how long it will last, but he's willing to enjoy it while he can. He doesn't cross the room to sit until Theo pulls the chair around, and then he sits down and picks up the bottle of coke, sipping delicately at it.
The silence is a little awkward. As is the powerful taste that overwhelms his mouth after so long of senses dulled by death, when the only thing he could come close to tasting was rotting food. The bubbles against his tongue make his eyes widen in surprise, and he. Can't. Help. But smile.]
I honestly have no idea how this is possible. Even living in a world of magic, something to this remarkable extent is nothing short of a miracle. No offense, if you don't happen to believe in the possibility of such things. I don't either, for the most part, honestly, but, well, it's an undeniable fact, at this point.
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The silence is a little awkward. As is the powerful taste that overwhelms his mouth after so long of senses dulled by death, when the only thing he could come close to tasting was rotting food. The bubbles against his tongue make his eyes widen in surprise, and he. Can't. Help. But smile.]
I honestly have no idea how this is possible. Even living in a world of magic, something to this remarkable extent is nothing short of a miracle. No offense, if you don't happen to believe in the possibility of such things. I don't either, for the most part, honestly, but, well, it's an undeniable fact, at this point.