[ Whenever thinking of the afterlife, Meng Yao had always wondered how awful his would be. He had, after all, done bad things so naturally the next life would not be so smooth. That's just how it worked.
But never in his wildest dreams had he envisioned a place like this and it takes a good few minutes for the laughter to die down only to flare up again at the question posed. It's not quite hysterical, but there's still an almost desperate edge to the sound.]
It will have to, it's all they gave. [ The tea issue is starting to feel personal now; he died for this, it had better be good.]
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But never in his wildest dreams had he envisioned a place like this and it takes a good few minutes for the laughter to die down only to flare up again at the question posed. It's not quite hysterical, but there's still an almost desperate edge to the sound.]
It will have to, it's all they gave. [ The tea issue is starting to feel personal now; he died for this, it had better be good.]