[At once, Yomiel finds himself on the Plane. He is remarkable if only because of his crazy tall hair and bright red suit. More importantly, though, he's currently holding out a hanger with a cute black dress on it.]
... Uh. [He looks around. His fiancee has disappeared. There is no sign of ghosts. He is quite literally in the Twilight Zone.] Don't tell me I'm dead.
[He sounds rather nonchalant about this. He adjusts his sunglasses with his free hand.]
Look, I have reservations at the fanciest place in town tonight, so I really need to go.
[-- Nope, still here. So he goes for Plan B.]
... Sissel?
... Uh. [He looks around. His fiancee has disappeared. There is no sign of ghosts. He is quite literally in the Twilight Zone.] Don't tell me I'm dead.
[He sounds rather nonchalant about this. He adjusts his sunglasses with his free hand.]
Look, I have reservations at the fanciest place in town tonight, so I really need to go.
[-- Nope, still here. So he goes for Plan B.]
... Sissel?
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