«We Could be Heroes»

(REPLY, dangit)
He sucked in a deep breath. Yuck. Smells like hospital and cleaning fluids and- something not so yuck. In fact it smelled much the way Misty's hair did. Blinking awake, he found the room pleasently darkened for once. He tried to sit up, but instead ended jolting up thanks to the lessened weight on his back, and the tubes on his arms clacked against something. "Oh, hi." He croaked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "I'm back from the dead."
 
(( And since this is the last day of this thread, here is the Official RolePlay Funeral Song™))
There's no time to waste
In the famous goodbye
There's angels landing on the shore.

So let down with me
Let the river run dry
It's Sunday in the six day war

Smile, darling don't be sad
Stars are gonna shine tonight


Tell me where the good men go
Before I wash away
Walk me down the old brick road

So I can die where I met you.

 

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