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The Train to STE Meme (SPOILERS for canon deaths)

You know those Train to the Afterlife memes? In STE the canon versions of all our characters are dead. What if there was a train bearing their spirits on to reincarnation here?
This is a meme where canon versions of the characters can interact. They all know they're dead. They may or may not remember just how they died, or how they got to be on this particular train. Doesn't matter if they'll be born decades apart - that just means some people disembark a little earlier than others. Go over brochures about what your new incarnation will be like, spontaneously turn or be human, try the snack cart, fail to convince the friendly but very busy conductor to give you a transfer, or simply chat.
You just can't stop the train, or leave it. Not yet.

You know those Train to the Afterlife memes? In STE the canon versions of all our characters are dead. What if there was a train bearing their spirits on to reincarnation here?
This is a meme where canon versions of the characters can interact. They all know they're dead. They may or may not remember just how they died, or how they got to be on this particular train. Doesn't matter if they'll be born decades apart - that just means some people disembark a little earlier than others. Go over brochures about what your new incarnation will be like, spontaneously turn or be human, try the snack cart, fail to convince the friendly but very busy conductor to give you a transfer, or simply chat.
You just can't stop the train, or leave it. Not yet.
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He startles when she starts talking, for some reason not realizing staring at people generally prompted them to address you in some fashion. He shakes his head. He had enjoyed the ability to finally sit and rest, but now, he wanted to explore. To see what he could on this train before it took them wherever they needed to be.
"Your wings.." he starts, wondering about them, but not sure about what to ask. It was unusual, even in his time, to see a troll with such a mutation. "They're.. Nice."
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Oh, well. On to the next adventure.
"I usually leave them out because they're rather fun, I think. Admittedly I don't even really need them to fly, but it's just more interesting that way?" Not that she's, you know. Flying anywhere at the moment. "I'm Aradia, by the way!!"
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"Her Helms-" No. That wasn't right, not anymore. He frowns, staring awkwardly behind her at the window, before shaking his head.
"Dasraa. I guess. Ψioniic."
He hasn't gone by the name in so long. It feels strange, like pulling on an old favorite shirt, only to see it no longer fits. The feeling leaves a bad taste in his mouth. Maybe he should have just introduced himself as Her Helmsman.
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Granted the reincarnation bit as it is being proposed is entirely new, but she's been dead before.
And this time around is a marked improvement on the last time. She's not having any trouble feeling things or remembering how feeling things felt. "You probably didn't know my own ancestor, but she was known in our time as the Handmaid."