"I don't 'claim' I died." Alex offers a long sigh that she's trying to use to hide her annoyance about this. "I died. I died, Richard. My heart stopped beating, I couldn't breathe and I bleed out." It sounds matter-of-fact and Alex is relieved by that (even if she's surprised) considering well the fact that her life had just ended. Even if it hadn't been permanent.
Letting out a little sigh she just looked to him when he asked her what she saw. This is Richard Strand after all and she'd never thought that he'd believed that she'd seen anything. If she had seen anything, anyway. "I didn't see anything when I died until I woke up back aboard the ship. It was...I mean you heard me screaming. It was scary, and I feel like I'm forgetting something even though I have no idea what honestly." The frown on her face intensifies as she chews on her lower lip and twists her hands trying to put her finger on what exactly it had been that she'd lost. And no, she still has no idea.
"Damn, I hate that I can't remember something honestly."
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Letting out a little sigh she just looked to him when he asked her what she saw. This is Richard Strand after all and she'd never thought that he'd believed that she'd seen anything. If she had seen anything, anyway. "I didn't see anything when I died until I woke up back aboard the ship. It was...I mean you heard me screaming. It was scary, and I feel like I'm forgetting something even though I have no idea what honestly." The frown on her face intensifies as she chews on her lower lip and twists her hands trying to put her finger on what exactly it had been that she'd lost. And no, she still has no idea.
"Damn, I hate that I can't remember something honestly."