[there's a bit of a delay before Sabata even looks up. he knows who it is - dying didn't mess with his memory after all - but after everything that had happened back home he had hoped that his brother hadn't followed him to the afterlife. between the two, really, Django at least should have survived.
but here he was anyways, dead like everyone else. it figures their lives would decide to troll them, doesn't it?]
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but here he was anyways, dead like everyone else. it figures their lives would decide to troll them, doesn't it?]
...Django. You're here too.