( stop... lily loved it i know she did because she's also our little meow meow. )

...It doesn't matter where trash like me ends up, I'm just debris scattered in the ocean going wherever the currents decide.

( and that makes him sigh slightly sad. )

As for them... They don't want heaven, or hell, then again some of them were dead before coming here...

( ishimaru-kun, this causes a small frown... ugh his ultimate, but he looks up at the sky darkening. he takes a deep breath as he enjoys the peace. ) ...They'd want what you want: to go back home, to carry on what they couldn't.