[This fine afternoon, Jinana and Roland are sitting under a tree. They are looking calm. Very calm. Remarkably calm. Roland is drinking]
"At least we have time to say our farewells."
"Yes."
[There is a newspaper in front of them. To those who read the Future Obituaries in today's newspaper, you might have noticed the following two:
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What is it you want of me, Bat?
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So cruel, Jinana. Can't I visit an old friend? Or do I always need a reason?
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...w-what?!
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