"Yep, I'm dead again." Ren was convinced and a little pissed because he thought he would be a bit older in his new life before he died again. Was he cursed to always die as a teenager? His brooding thoughts vanished when he noticed a familiar figure, someone he thought he would never see again, "Dalia!" he called out to her, pushing his legs into motion, hoping it would get her attention to hear him running towards her.
She did, turning back, she wore a surprised yet peaceful emotion, and soon it turned to gladness. She, too, closed the gap that was between them, sending her body flying into his. Laughter escaped her lips in pure joy as he pulled back to look into his eyes. Tears had formed in them, and truly she was happy to see her friend again, until realization struck her, "you shouldn't be here." her expression saddened, confusing him.
"What do you mean?" he was dead, of course he was supposed to be there. Or maybe she didn't want him to?