<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">"Sebbie!!" Freddie said as he gripped his arms feeling him picking him up a moment as if he forcing him to leave. He didn't need forcing, he would of gone freely but he knew the man was only doing what was best for him the memory was to painful. "Mary was so beautiful tonight. Just as I remembered her... I'll never see her again." He love for her was not the same, he loved her once, but now he was dead. Life must go on for them, all of them back on earth, for the dead it would be something all together different. When he felt himself being placed on the outside floor of the hotel again he sighed deeply, his eyes looking up to the man. "It was hard. Harder then I thought it would be." There was a single tear running down his cheek as he brushed his slender fingers to pushing it away from his skin. "It was good to see them... and painful all at once. I don't think I would ever do that again. I think that I would rather just sit there outside the rooms." Looking up to the man he wrapped his arms around him pulling him close to his body, holding himself close to him. Freddie rested his head on the man's chest as he nuzzled into his body. "This is a dreadful place. It's not heaven and it's not hell, it is something far more dangerous. I don't like it. I don't." He huffed. </span></span>