[Oboro didn't know what sort of answer he was hoping for. A human's assurance meant nothing, and heaven's mandate was inescapable. Both would have been a heavy weight on his shoulders. The non-direct response suited Oboro well, he supposed, as the aching in his chapped and bandaged knuckles reminded him to relax his hands.
As a limbo case, he wasn't damned, and he knew more kind people than just Josh who wanted that for him. But as a limbo case, he was able to live in hell.
He would accept suspension forever, if only it could be guaranteed.
The apology caught Oboro off guard, and his train of thought halted.] It's okay. [His message wasn't private, it had been his mistake.] I- [Would have told you? It hadn't ever come up, but even if it had, Oboro would have avoided it.] I didn't want to upset you. [He didn't want to any more pity than he already had.]
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As a limbo case, he wasn't damned, and he knew more kind people than just Josh who wanted that for him. But as a limbo case, he was able to live in hell.
He would accept suspension forever, if only it could be guaranteed.
The apology caught Oboro off guard, and his train of thought halted.] It's okay. [His message wasn't private, it had been his mistake.] I- [Would have told you? It hadn't ever come up, but even if it had, Oboro would have avoided it.] I didn't want to upset you. [He didn't want to any more pity than he already had.]