[Abigail isn't quite here right now. She's frightened, but awed; surrounded by beauty, but really and truly dead. And the way Ben speaks is simultaneously so familiar and so distant from her experience, the way her father used to talk, Hannibal's gentle tone, that she's almost not sure who's with her.]
[Almost.]
[The difference is that Ben isn't telling her that what's happening is her fault. Not that it logically could be, but - her father killed because of her. Hannibal said . . . but Ben is just here. He's just here next to her, talking about his god.]
[She takes a shuddering breath.]
The Good Place. [Maybe she should have believed in something like this.] Do you -
[ Spam ]
[Almost.]
[The difference is that Ben isn't telling her that what's happening is her fault. Not that it logically could be, but - her father killed because of her. Hannibal said . . . but Ben is just here. He's just here next to her, talking about his god.]
[She takes a shuddering breath.]
The Good Place. [Maybe she should have believed in something like this.] Do you -
Did you honor her? [Honor every part of her?]