It's.... cold... I can't feel anything...... But somehow, a faint voice calls out to me.
"Hey, you still with me?"
It must be the angels calling for me.....
"Hey wake up already!"
Suddenly, a stinging sensation jolts me from my slumber.
"What was that for?!?"
"Well you seemed kinda.. not alive so I had to make sure."
"There were other ways to go about that."
"That doesn't matter right now! What matters is what's going on right now!"
Oh right. I was so absorbed in my near death experience I nearly forgot about what was going on.
"So... what should we do? Nobody can see us, we can't interact with anything, it's almost like we're ghosts."
"How should I know what to do?"
"You're right. Maybe I should've let you keep sleeping so you could pass on to the next world."
"Haha very funny."
Picking myself up, I scout the area to see if I can get a better grasp of the situation.
No doubt about it, we're still in Shibuya.
But where does that get us?
"I think it's safe to say-we're dead."
"Well given my whole near death situation I would like to think the opposite."
"So how would you explain any of this?"
"I don't know. Stop asking me questions."
"Well we've gotta do soooomething."
"Then go do something. Stop always looking to me for answers."
"Woah calm down there Mr. Pissed Off! I hope I didn't strike a nerve!"
This is worse than it usually is. I need to get out of this purgatory ASAP.
