[She hears the difference, but won't comment on it. Really, she didn't know just how close he and Renzo were, but they were both from the same world regardless -- she didn't want to be the only one getting comfort.]
[She takes another deep breath, trying hard not to cry again, to keep her voice steady. And she nods.]
When I first saw him, I... didn't even realize he was dead. I thought the truck had just run into a crowd and knocked people over. It didn't even look like he was hurt, but... he didn't look alive either. And some of the others there were... th-they were... definitely not alive.
[The horrifying image of pristine corpses laying side by side with ones covered in blisters and their skin seemingly rubbed raw... it's enough to make her feel sick again. It's not an image that's going to leave her mind any time soon.]
cw: gore
[She takes another deep breath, trying hard not to cry again, to keep her voice steady. And she nods.]
When I first saw him, I... didn't even realize he was dead. I thought the truck had just run into a crowd and knocked people over. It didn't even look like he was hurt, but... he didn't look alive either. And some of the others there were... th-they were... definitely not alive.
[The horrifying image of pristine corpses laying side by side with ones covered in blisters and their skin seemingly rubbed raw... it's enough to make her feel sick again. It's not an image that's going to leave her mind any time soon.]