Sasha: I smiled, "Basically, if you want to know just one bad thing they did besides even starting a world war. Was that they stuffed those groups of people into big ovens and let them burn alive." I then looked at Mist, "The poetic justice is that, since this is apparently Hell, is that the leader of the Nazi Movement is burning alive here."
Hattie slowly starts following, mumbling something to herself. She wraps up her chocolate bar and puts it back into her pocket.
Sasha: I looked at Mist, "There's three of us, and ghosts. That hardly qualifies as a lot. Especially when one or two, (if we can see bella) aren't even in the physical plane."
Sasha: "Then this place is a graveyard. I still doubt that we're really in hell. However I'm not going to question it further... The guy who made the well could do anything..." I gulped back my worry.
Hattie mumbles at Snow's words, "It's highly impossible to touch those who don't have a physical being. They can touch you, but if you in turn try to touch them, you can't, unlike how those think. They can possess a physical being, but that'd be the only way you could touch them. It's pure physics." She walks with her hands in her pockets, watching the ground.
Hattie nods. "Physics is like a science, as is chemistry and biology. So they easily go hand-in-hand."
Sasha: "Experimentation and theories. A combination of Math and art. The attempt to explain what was previously unexplained."
Hattie looks up at Snow. "Science...it's the way we define matter, life, the earth, and many other things among our worlds. It explains how the solar system works, how we live, how the earth spins, and well, everything." She shrugs. "It has given us cures to so many diseases, theories to the unknown, and answers to the once mysterious."
Sasha: "Ah, would you mind making yourselves appear a bit more, still a bit transparent and can't make out the details."