e: phil?
p: hey, are you okay?
e: i'm fine
p: it's two in the morning. you should be resting
e: i can't stop thinking
p: what about?
e: death. will it feel like falling asleep? will it be a fade? will it hurt? is there such thing as an afterlife? will i become a ghost? i don't want to be stuck in the same place forever
p: just breath deep, okay? i'm leaving now. i'll see you in twenty minutes.
e: you can't, phil. visitors aren't allowed during the night.
p: i don't care what's allowed. watch for me at the window. see you soon x