"This place is supposed to make us better people, right? Maybe it's nicer to you if you're better to start." Saxsice says this without any particular bitterness, just sort of...matter-of-fact. Yellow wristwatch thingy says she's one of the less-better ones, and she's long since accepted that.

One thing she doesn't accept is the idea that this is some sort of afterlife. So she shakes her head, firmly, one arm hugging her knees to her chest. "Because I can't be. I refuse. Not doin' it. I'm gonna go home and go back to my life and that's that. Besides, wouldn't I remember it?"