"...Dude?" another voice rang out. Airy had a headache. Who said that...?"
"Come on, you can't just...sleep away death."
death? He slowly sat up. He was sitting in some... armchair. He opened up his eyes and-- wait. That object looked familiar to him.
Stella..?
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Random story I made about Airy's afterlife, i don't know what I'm doing :,D
FanfictionI made a dramatic past for airy.. he essentially remembers someone and panics TW: hospital scenes
