[The post starts with no other sounds besides that of Philotes' muffled sobs and sniffling; it's obvious she's trying to pull herself together. After a few moments, she begins to speak in a rather broken and uncharacteristically sad voice, barely able to make sentences.]
I-- [a sniffle, her tone is hurt and confused]
...Where did she go?
It's not
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...I'm sorry, I'm trying.
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Too many.
Too many.
Too many.
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Whywhywhy?
They were nothing but toys.
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[sniffles]
I'm sorry if this bothered you..
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