![]() ![]() He can't do any of that alone, but he also can't rely on any of his non-human friends for help, not when they're all getting sick. Meanwhile, Adam's sitting on some tantalizing evidence that there might be a cure, but to find it, he's going to have to get out of jail, get out of the country, and track down the man responsible. He may never see the inside of a courtroom, because there remains a bounty on his head-put there by the aforementioned arch-enemy-that someone is bound to try to collect while he's stuck behind bars. Adam's also in jail, facing multiple counts of murder, at least a few of which are accurate. A disease threatening the lives of everyone-human and non-human-has been loosed upon the world, by an arch-enemy Adam didn't even know he had. Facing death, the predominant thought is always not like this. ![]() I'm not nearly that self-reflective while in the midst of said near-death experience. What I mean is, following a near-death experience, I'll generally perform a quiet review of the circumstances and judge whether that death would have been objectively good, by whatever metric one uses for that kind of thing. ![]() I used to be unduly preoccupied with what might constitute a good death, although interestingly, this has always been an after-the-fact analysis. ![]() I'm something like sixty-thousand years old, and I've probably thought more about my own death than any living being has thought about any subject, ever. ![]()
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