[Sheila sits at her kitchen table, a cup of coffee and her day's sewing beside her. She's bought furniture with her earnings, and the table seems ancient but well-suited to the kitchen within her apartment in the Towers. It speaks of her ability to settle; Siren's Port is home now, as oddly screwed up as it is, and she's decided that she might do
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Are you going to be okay?
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Aye, I shall improve.
Do ye understand the feeling? To have lost a love ye were not sure you e'n possessed?
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Perhaps ye shall see her again.
[Sheila doubts she'll ever see Ash again. He'd never leave the chainsaw behind.]
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There are wishes that shouldst not be granted, I have learned. And aye, Danny. But I must not live in the hope of such events.
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La, we must live each day to the fullest. Tis all we may do.
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