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[Drift looks a little nervous. After all, it's, you know, a little weird what he's going to ask. Like 'hey anyone want to help the mech who died because I was a huge jerkbot but no, seriously, I'm a nice guy now!' weird. ]

So. Uh. Hi. Drift, again.

[Just in case you forgot.]

I have a....a kind of weird question. If someone's, you know, a little....^dead, there's a way to, uh, fix that?

[And in case you were wondering why Drift is asking, here's the wispyist robot you've ever seen coming into view, leaning into Drift's communicube/rune/communirune/thingummy.]

I was told that this, ah, state...is temporary? Being a shade?

[Because as interesting as it is to walk through walls, scare people and maybe accidentally creepy!touch people, Wing would really rather be alive.]

Anyone know anything about that? Or I guess, spiritual things in general?

[Drift looks over at Wing, the fuzzy light shape that is Wing, at any rate, his expression halfway between hopeful and really, really sorry.]

Just...can you at least tell us it doesn't get worse?