"Whoa!" Akzariel shouted. "Whoa. Whoa, whoa. Whoa. Slow down foor a second. No one<span style="font-style: italic">stays</span>dead? You mean we could still die.....but we just...come back? And it works all the time?"<br/><br/>"You're being paranoid." Niariel said quietly.<br/><br/>"What if someone stepped on me? What if they ate me? Or, or, what if no one knew I died? What if I killed myself and didn't want to be resurrected?" He continued for a minute or so before Niariel interrupted him.<br/><br/>"You heard what Valarinth said. You're not going to stay dead if you die. I'm not going to stay dead if I die. Why can't you just...just...act like a normal person! I can look after myself! I don't need you anymore." Niariel was practically screaming before she finished talking. Akzariel just looked at her for a second, his expressinon neutral before he stood up, walked to the edge of Valarinth's desk and flew out the door.<br/><br/>Niariel was speachless as he left. When he had gone, she turned back to Valarinth and opened her mouth as if to speak before closing it again. She did this several times before actually managing to speak, albeit very quietly.<br/>"Wait, I...No."<br/>She started shaking, eventually dropping her head into her hands and breaking down in tears.