Mark to Rose: Well, I guess I'm starting to stick up for myself a bit more, maybe, and taking more responsibility? It's kind of hard to judge these things yourself.
Old lady to Rose: Lots of things! I love knitting. My grandchildren just can't get enough of my sweaters.
Chaletwo to Brock: Physically, we're genderless. We're immortal and don't reproduce, and therefore we don't have genitalia. Some have a grammatical gender preference.
Carl to Brock: The town is gone, but the former inhabitants still keep in touch. We hope to establish a new community somewhere else.
Spirit to Brock: I feel nothing while in spirit form.
Mark to Kevin: Well, technically they don't think I'm dead, per se, but they'd remember it if I walked in front of them or something. Anyway, I'm guessing… or hoping… that Chaletwo and Molzapart can fix that somehow when they're back at full power, so…