[ It is dark. Very dark actually, but illumination from a fire somewhere off in the area illuminates a few slivers of light over dark brown eyes, giving them an eerie glow like burning coals. They are downcast, and thoughtful, lacking their usual rage, their anger. They are, for once, soft and alight with a sad realization.]
He isn't coming back, is
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Not for a while, at least, if ever.
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[ Yeah, not exactly what she wanted to hear. ]
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