[ oh look, another rooftop. Eko is in profile looking out at the city, both hands resting on the hilt of his sheathed katana, and after a moment lifts his chin to address the empty air like an orator. ]
Empty cicada shell:
as we come
we go back naked.
[ Pause. ]
Though there's been no confirmation.
[ He glances back at Yurine/the device, and
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Surely the task of honoring him will fall to his loved ones.
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It is unsightly, but one grows accustomed.
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No?
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I do not believe we have spoken before. What is thy name?
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