The reality is, he didn't question Dean closely solely because it translated well enough into his comprehension. The specific terms were of little consequence. The concept, in relation to Dean, is what was important—and that part, he understands. That part, he understands a bit too well. ]
No. [ The reply comes plainly. He could explain, he supposes, about Lady Death, or the nothingness that comes after the fog, if that is indeed a thing, because who the fuck knows? Even the wraiths can't tell him. He isn't certain what he believes. That nothing special in particular waits, perhaps.
One day, eventually, he'll learn the answer. That, he is certain.
He considers. ] Does it matter for what you want to tell me?
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The reality is, he didn't question Dean closely solely because it translated well enough into his comprehension. The specific terms were of little consequence. The concept, in relation to Dean, is what was important—and that part, he understands. That part, he understands a bit too well. ]
No. [ The reply comes plainly. He could explain, he supposes, about Lady Death, or the nothingness that comes after the fog, if that is indeed a thing, because who the fuck knows? Even the wraiths can't tell him. He isn't certain what he believes. That nothing special in particular waits, perhaps.
One day, eventually, he'll learn the answer. That, he is certain.
He considers. ] Does it matter for what you want to tell me?