Having been too close to the real thing twice in my life...once via the bumper of a Linclon Navigator, and once in an operating table...I think I'll pass on anything simple.
I'll say I'd like to go kicking, biting, and shredding the reaper's newest long black cloak. Let me add that I will then haunt the lucky bastard who didn't save my life....and maybe causing new life to bubble up on far away planets with the horrifyingly pissed off sound from my screams as I go.
Hmm, that all being said, let's just say that I plan to live...if not long, then full.
It's good to be alive.
Jo