[There is a a rustle of skirts, and then a soft yawn. Merry fumbles around for a moment.]
I'm crying... How strange, it wasn't even a sad--
[And then silence. There isn't even the sound of her breathing.]
Brother?
[The call comes quietly, barely even whispered. No. No no no no no-- had he left without saying goodbye? He wouldn't do that to her
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