[ Sighing slowly, Reggie nodded and ran a hand through his hair -- now was the time to commit to having this conversation once and for all, because it wasn't like he was revealing everything and it also wasn't like he had committed to doing this on the regular. Or like he wasn't going to bend the truth a little, as needed. It was... it would be fine.

Probably. ]

Well-- [ He paused to consider how to continue. ] I just got it in my head that I'm supposed to die young... or something, so I see it everywhere. Except I also don't really give a damn about it the way I used to, either -- I dunno. It's nothin' dramatic.