You were sitting there, among the glaze of your own blood, you sat there, bloody but all limbs still in tact, Everybody was finished after the fight, Tanjiro, Mitsuri, And the new found nezuko with the ability to survive in the light of the sun, no longer needing to stay in darkness, everybody was talking, before nobody noticed you at all nobody noticed you werent breathing, at all. and still laid on the ground. your head facing the floor, with your sword extremely lose from your hand. you were known to be mute (if you want) but you werent making a usual grunt or sound.