Still shocked over their deaths, by a jealous ex-boyfriend, it took the couple some time before they became aware of the information given to them, concerning their situation. Once they did, and they realized that they would be separated, their hands reached out and found one another.

    It was a surprise for them to learn that the afterlife followed the trends of the living, and their tendency to pigeonhole things. Each person would go to a place specifically made for their species, race, gender and other such particulars. But they didn't want to be separated.

    However...

    "I just realized that coming with me will mean that you'll change to match the specifications that I'm being judged by." Said the woman. "I couldn't do that to you. Please, let go."

    "There is no better way for me to prove my love for you." Said the man. "And it's too late, besides: I can feel myself changing. The wind no longer beckons, waiting to carry me up to the sky. The waves now lead me along, with you."

    "I knew there was something special about you." Replied the woman. "I will learn to love your new body."

    They floated in silence for a moment as new information burbled forth into their conscious minds.

    "It appears that there's been a slight change in location..." Said the woman, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

    "That does seem to be the case..." Replied the man, equally as embarrassed.

    Another category had been added to their denomination: lesbianism.