I see. [Sabriel's hands are folded neatly in her lap as she listens, her attention still on Unohana rather than on their surroundings.]
What would you call yourself then? And why do you feel like them?
[Sabriel understands that different worlds have different afterlives, albeit with enough similarities that she's often able to step into that space between Life and whatever happens afterwards. She understands that the deceased returning as monsters is not inherent in their nature. But she's still very curious.]
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What would you call yourself then? And why do you feel like them?
[Sabriel understands that different worlds have different afterlives, albeit with enough similarities that she's often able to step into that space between Life and whatever happens afterwards. She understands that the deceased returning as monsters is not inherent in their nature. But she's still very curious.]