[Audio; bold = yelling, strikes = mumbled]
...He's gone.
What do you think you're doing, screwing around with people's lives like that? Are we just meaningless game pieces to you?
He wasn't like Italy! He could handle this place fine! He was my friend -- he was a friend to a lot of people and you just take him away like it's nothing!
Mr.
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I am sorry, my child.
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[she sounds young...not a child, perhaps, but not an adult either.]
He...
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would feel embarrassed about us mourning, wouldn't he?
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Ha... probably.
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Meryl. [...] A pleasure, even with the circumstances...
Hmmph.
[...poor bb. :< let us emo together. ]
Will you be alright?
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[Looooong pauuuuuuse.]
Um, Mr. Meryl?
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[and undeath. .D.]
Yes?
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Yes. It is in my world, too.
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