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[color=FFCE00]"Oh my God that truck [i]did[/i] hit me."[/color] Isaac said in disbelief. Well, that sucked. Though, that then raised the question of the whole "Digital World" thing. Was the Simulation Theory real? Was it all just a Simulation? Is he going to have to take the blue pill? Well... whatever. Guess there was only one way to find out. 

There were also a number of other people here, too. Were they also dead? Ugh, too many questions. Hopefully that angel lookin' thing would explain more, that and his voice would probably get overshadowed by everyone else's voice. Given how little he talked, his voice wasn't always the loudest. Either way, while they were all talking, now would probably be a good time to see who he would be taking the stairway to heaven with.

Looks like there were seven others, the loudest of which was some comically short blonde guy. What the hell was he wearing? What, was he cosplaying as some J-Pop idol? Or was he just... like that? Either way those clothes were way too loud for his taste. Another one that stood out was a black-haired girl with a suspiciously similar aesthetic to him. She was also the second tallest here, next to him. Maybe tall people were just drawn to darker colors?

It also occurred to him now just how much taller he was than everybody else here. At least for the humans. The big angel guy was way taller than he was. It this what it felt like to he on the other end of the height spectrum? Why was he so preoccupied with this? There were more important things here!

Or, were there? If he's in heaven, then that means he's dead right? So... no more worries? Isaac stood, grasping at his cross necklace, letting out a low [color=FFCE00]"Hmmm..."[/color] As the gears in his brain began to turn. Though externally, the scowl on his face began to deepen, as his resting bitch face began to take over.