[He's very proud of his handiwork, you know. Lobelia squeezes him even tighter in defiance, resting his hand over Vergilius' heart which, in the afterlife, seems to have returned to him just fine. Feeling it beat against his palm, Lobelia sighs, head lolled onto his lover's shoulder.]
But you've been made whole in the afterlife! You should be happy, just as I am.
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[He's very proud of his handiwork, you know. Lobelia squeezes him even tighter in defiance, resting his hand over Vergilius' heart which, in the afterlife, seems to have returned to him just fine. Feeling it beat against his palm, Lobelia sighs, head lolled onto his lover's shoulder.]
But you've been made whole in the afterlife! You should be happy, just as I am.