[Solemn and soft, his voice is throaty and the words somehow clipped.]
Even in his stillness there was a camaraderie there, sitting on the rooftop and watching the streets below. There is peace still, up so high, but something has gone out of it.
He is gone, then? Just like that. It seems so...cruel.
[He clears his throat, takes a moment to
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