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Y'know only the good die young.

And you'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints?

And yet guess which crowd I'm stuck with.

My sympathies?

Can't be helped, I suppose.

You could always switch sides?

They don't take well to that.

Just kind of dull. Back in the day, we were all about bucking the system. Now? We are the system.

If dey are lucky, dey also die fast.

And often "good" and "lucky" don't go together.

True. Tis sad business. So who are ya then?

My name's Simon. Nice t'meet you.

Nice ta meet ya as well. My name is Bega.

If that's true that doesn't bide well for me..

Doesn't for most people.

For example, if one wants to die, if that is true, they won't.

...No one should want to die.

..some wish it.

I know it.

They do. Wish I knew why that was.

Quite honestly? Wish I did too.

Something screwed up, definitely. You'd think that it'd be better for the good ones to stick around longer.

You'd think. I just don't understand how it's a good thing. But maybe that's the point. *sigh*