[Her eyes opened slowly. Oh this had to be the strangest afterlife ever. Koharu had never imagined it would be on a train. She felt the frills at her neck and the gloves on her hands. Still in her magical girl outfit--that was the strangest part. She had imagined she'd be in normal clothes. A part of her seized up, Sora was probably dead--but it was too warm and comfortable and the train lulled the thought away. Sora was loud, she'd have heard her in the afterlife by now.
She closed her eyes against the sun, letting her mind drift until the train finally lurched to a stop]
Oh! [She stumbled to her feet, ever obedient to the train voices, and looked around again.] Shouldn't there be more of us...people die everyday.
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She closed her eyes against the sun, letting her mind drift until the train finally lurched to a stop]
Oh! [She stumbled to her feet, ever obedient to the train voices, and looked around again.] Shouldn't there be more of us...people die everyday.