[He can't answer him. He's quiet all those long minutes. Ghoul just holds Kobra tighter to keep himself from falling apart. This was hard enough the first time. Where do you go if you die in the what-comes-after? Where the hell is Party now?
Back with the Girl. Not dead on the floor. He's out in the sun and this isn't fucking happening again.
As soon as Jet's in orbit, Ghoul's arm goes around him, too. The three of them. They're still here. Still fighting. He's not letting go. If he lets go, someone's gonna get hurt. Someone's paying for this unholy bullshit, because like fuck was that Party's fault. He wouldn't fucking dare.]
Kobra... you just-- ...we got you, okay? We're right fuckin' here.
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Back with the Girl. Not dead on the floor. He's out in the sun and this isn't fucking happening again.
As soon as Jet's in orbit, Ghoul's arm goes around him, too. The three of them. They're still here. Still fighting. He's not letting go. If he lets go, someone's gonna get hurt. Someone's paying for this unholy bullshit, because like fuck was that Party's fault. He wouldn't fucking dare.]
Kobra... you just-- ...we got you, okay? We're right fuckin' here.