[ Blade is so inspirational. Damn. Yuri looks at him for a while as she holds the vodka bottle. She contemplates the amount of liquor inside it, swishing it inside the bottle before looking at Blade again. ]

People don't really die when they die here. That's why if we can't bring the deceased back to our side so that they're more than memories, Rosamund will just be living like that, forever.

So I feared two things at that moment: Rosamund would hate me for not letting her kill herself and... sentencing her to a possible eternity in a place where she has no corporeal form wouldn't give her an ending. She would never get one.

I... ditched my friend and coworker so that I could live. For some reason, I couldn't do that here.