"I can't go to Heaven, Hanna! They'll KNOW!" He all but hollers this at his new friend. Hanna recalling Maurice's original question is enough to knock him out of the spiral. "Do what? Oh....no. No, I'm good. I just...wanted somewhere to freak out. But that seems to be happening right here. So. Sorry 'bout that, man. You're a...good guy. I wish I'da know'd you when I was alive."
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