"Hm. Well the first part should be pretty obvious-I'm dead, duh!"
"oh... well that makes sense. Given my current status."
"Status? Ack-hang on, hold that thought-"
She winces a bit and unzips her jacket, revealing that her white shirt is covered in a rust colored dried blood stain, covering most of the bottom half of her shirt-and new red is starting to deep through.
"can't you put something on it to stop the bleeding."
"Unfortunately no. And it never stops either. It doesn't hurt, at least..."
"uhm... ok."
She sighs
"I just had to die in a white shirt-I mean, no one can even see me, but still..."
"eh."
"Hm?"
"does how you look really matter?"
