[ honestly, he'd been hoping chuuya would not be surprised and would just go "oh yeah, ghosts, am i right", but he mostly expected it. it doesn't stop the frown on his face from deepening. ]

Visions of myself getting murdered in a similar fashion to how Carlos was. [ again: who's polly, but also, y'know. gorefests. ] It's not the first time I've been given visions that aren't pleasant, but this felt like it lingered longer than usual for me. And... [ he looks thoughtful ] I felt... convinced that if I didn't sleep with someone, I'd die. Which-- which yeah, I know, that's our main problem right now, but-- I hadn't exactly been concerned for myself until then.

[ because he's a slut who offered to spread 'em for everyone, ]