Cheryl studies Jughead, silent, for a moment. She's thinking about it.
"The only power I want is to bring people back from the dead," she finally admits, more solemn, then tone back to incredulous, "But it doesn't matter. None of it's possible for us, anyway."
it's a thing of beauty, allows me to do the same
"The only power I want is to bring people back from the dead," she finally admits, more solemn, then tone back to incredulous, "But it doesn't matter. None of it's possible for us, anyway."